After Dong Rui dragged Song Minna away, Zhou Yu approached Shui Tianyue from behind.
"Tianyue sister, are you alright?"
Shui Tianyue suddenly turned around and buried her head in Zhou Yu's chest, her body trembling slightly. Soon, Zhou Yu felt his chest being wet by tears.
Zhou Yu said nothing, just stood there quietly.
It was a long while later that Shui Tianyue stopped crying.
Her face slightly red, she looked up at Zhou Yu and said seriously,
"Zhou Yu, thank you."
Zhou Yu smiled faintly.
"Tianyue sister, between us, there's no need for thanks."
Shui Tianyue looked deeply into Zhou Yu's eyes.
"If not thanks, then what? Are we talking about marriage?"
"Cough cough cough—"
Zhou Yu immediately showed an embarrassed expression.
"Just kidding with you, look how scared you got!"
Shui Tianyue gave Zhou Yu a sidelong glance.
...
Late at night.
The Dong Family.
Dong Mingcheng had already woken up from his coma.
