"Xiao Yi, I knew you were alright..."
Even when she was tortured by Zhang Ze and his son without shedding a tear, Fang Qingzhu's eyes reddened the moment she saw Xiao Yi. Ever since her dantian was destroyed, the loving faces of her parents had completely changed.
She had completely lost hope in the Fang Family.
Plus, with Xiao Yi's company day and night during those days, he had left an indelible mark in her heart.
When she heard earlier that Zhang Ze had sent Zhang Xiong to assassinate Xiao Yi, she was nearly in despair.
After all,
Zhang Xiong was far stronger than Xiao Yi.
Until now...
Seeing Xiao Yi alive and well in front of her, Fang Qingzhu was finally able to let her hanging heart settle down.
Xiao Yi looked at Fang Qingzhu bound on the torture rack with a touch of distress in his eyes. He lifted his sword to release the chains that bound her, pulled out the two hollow bamboo tubes from her feet, and carefully applied golden sore medicine to her wounds.
