Xiang Yu stood in front of Ning Xiaolu with some worry and woke her up.
Ning Xiaolu had already given up hope. In this city, she would no longer have any family coming to rescue her, and what awaited her was nothing but endless disappointment.
When she saw in her daze that it was Xiang Yu, she couldn't help but let out a bitter smile in her heart. Was she dreaming again? How could he come to save her?
Ning Xiaolu didn't believe it was real; she hadn't even fully opened her eyes before preparing to close them again. She had already become disillusioned with the world.
But at that moment, the ropes tied around her were suddenly cut, and her whole body relaxed.
Ning Xiaolu opened her eyes once more and just then saw Xiang Yu squatting in front of her, looking at her with a worried expression.
"Xiang Yu? Am I not dreaming?" Ning Xiaolu looked skeptically at the handsome man before her and suddenly felt that, in this world, Xiang Yu was the most handsome of all.
