"Yes, Young Master!" The people of the Tian Family responded immediately, rushed to Ning Xin and tried to stop her.
"Get away from me!" Ning Xin shouted out loud, her body immediately releasing a gust of spiritual energy that forced the guards surrounding her to draw back a few steps...
"Ning Xin!"
Seeing that Ning Xin was going to fight with the people of the Tian Family, Master Ning was greatly frightened. He was about to scold her only to see that she was falling to the ground.
"Xin'er!"
Forgetting to scold her, Master Ning hurriedly came forward to catch Ning Xin's falling body, but at that moment a man moved more quickly than him, holding her and pulling her into his arms. The man's black hair and lunar-white robe were gently fluttering in the breeze, his handsome face cold, and he coldly stared at Master Ning with his clear eyes.
"Brother Yun..." Ning Xin was stunned. Gazing at the handsome and elegant man, she sobbed.
