All of a sudden, Ji Yi found herself unable to look away as she stared unwaveringly at the reflection in the mirror. Ji Yi didn't snap back to her senses until He Jichen carried her past the copper mirror, preventing her from seeing a thing.
He actually carries me with that kind of posture... It's like he's scared to accidentally break me...
As that thought flashed across Ji Yi's mind, it felt like something struck her heart heavily, causing her to tremble violently.
She instinctively raised her head and stared up at He Jichen.
His complexion looked the same as when he first showed up - cold and desolate. Yet after he scanned all around for somewhere he could put her down, Ji Yi also caught a glimpse of his anxiousness.
His gaze fell on one area in the palace, finally locating a place to put her down. With her face stuck to his chest, she felt him let out a sigh of relief like he just solved a great problem.