Song Zhe had no choice but to hold Zhuo Ya in his arms for comfort.
After calming Zhuo Ya down,
Zhuo Ya's eyes reddened as she looked at Song Zhe.
"Song Zhe, let's leave this place," she pleaded.
They couldn't stay here any longer.
Now that Gu Yanting hadn't come knocking yet, he definitely would find her later; she couldn't stay here.
"Okay," he agreed.
"But we have to wait until your body recovers..."
"I'm fine, we're leaving today. I'll call Xiao Wan."
Zhuo Ya didn't want to delay another minute; she just wanted to leave as soon as possible.
Song Zhe looked at the desperate Zhuo Ya and said softly, "Okay, I'll call Xiao Wan; you calm down first."
Zhuo Ya leaned against the pillow behind her, her small face ashen.
While Song Zhe went out to call Xiao Wan, Zhuo Ya was completely out of sorts.
Her hands kept trembling uncontrollably.
The fear Gu Yanting instilled in Zhuo Ya was simply too severe.
