The moment she saw Anlan Xintong, all the emotions in Yue manzhu's heart surged up like a wave, drowning him in an instant.
Yue manzhu's eyes started to tremble.
His heartache stopped him from breathing.
Only he himself clearly knew how important an LAN Xintong was to him. Those feelings were not something he could control.
It was also tonight that he realized that these feelings were very, very deep, and had already surpassed his imagination.
But no matter what, he had to save his Xin Tong first.
Because Yue manzhu came in with her martial power, there was no sound of her footsteps at all. Moreover, when Yue manzhu made her move, those guards all fell silently, so Anlan Xintong didn't notice the movements outside.
She was sitting on a pile of grass, using her hand to feel the heat on her shoulder.
When Anlan Xintong touched her shoulder with her hand, she realized that it was really hot. Her hand was burning, so it wasn't her imagination.
