Zhuo Ya's pale face was shrouded in sorrow.
Her eyes red, she choked, "It's not your fault."
"You should go back, I will save Song Zhe."
"How will you save him? The entire Imperial Capital is Gu Yanting's domain."
"By standing up for Song Zhe, you've already offended Gu Yanting, and he will not let either of you off easily."
"I will stay alive, and so will Song Zhe."
"If we truly cannot survive, I will die alongside Song Zhe."
Zhuo Ya seemed fragile, but her spirit was very strong.
She had been surviving by Gu Yanting's side until now.
Even though Gu Yanting kept hurting and humiliating her, Zhuo Ya always survived like a hardy weed.
Xiao Wan took out some cash from her pocket and handed it to Zhuo Ya.
"Take this money, you certainly don't have any on you."
"Gu Yanting might be monitoring my every move, Xiao Wan, if you help me, you will get into trouble."
