Their voices gradually drifted away, and Gu Heng watched Su Ran's retreating figure, recalling everything that had just happened, with a touch of confusion.
Xiao Ran...
When did she acquire such impressive skills?
And last time...
Gu Heng felt slightly bewildered, a sense of panic inexplicably arising within him.
"Brother Heng..."
Su Xinyan cried and threw herself into his arms, her tears falling like rain, sobbing deeply.
Gu Heng naturally wrapped his arms around her waist, a simple gesture executed with remarkable proficiency.
He hurriedly cradled Su Xinyan's face, seeing the swelling starting on both cheeks, especially the right one, with five clear finger marks—Gu Heng's eyes filled with pain.
"Brother Heng, it hurts so much. Why has sister become like this? She has never done anything so extreme before, why would she treat me this way..."
Su Xinyan wept as though her heart was breaking, her face etched with sorrow.
