Ziyi felt utterly powerless, she had to rely all her weight on Liu Minjun.
Tears seemed never-ending.
She was so distressed she wished she could curl up into a ball, wished she had never existed in this world.
"Quick, quick, help the lady to the sofa!" Liu Minjun instructed hastily, as she alone could no longer support Ziyi.
The servant beside them hurried forward, but there was a figure even faster.
A pair of arms steadily lifted Ziyi up, then cradled her horizontally.
Liu Minjun looked up in shock, only to find it was Pei Yuanchen who had returned unexpectedly.
"Put Ziyi down!" she shouted sharply.
The man's face was pale to the extreme, he said nothing, turned, and carried Ziyi to the sofa and set her down.
He cupped her face, then leaned down and gently kissed her lips.
Seeing this, Liu Minjun was almost taken aback with anger.
Ziyi stared at him wide-eyed, but tears kept flowing uncontrollably.
