Mo Xi had just arrived when he saw Yan Jin tightly holding Mu Ruyue and saying something, while the woman in his arms was pale, her chest stained red with fresh blood that soaked her entire white robe.
Buzz!
Mo Xi's mind exploded in noise, his clear, large eyes staring blankly at Mu Ruyue, his frail and thin body beginning to tremble violently.
How... how could this happen?
Had he arrived too late?
Suddenly, Mo Xi dashed frantically toward Mu Ruyue, pushing Yan Jin aside and pulling Mu Ruyue into his embrace, tears falling from his large eyes like pearls.
"Xiao Yue, don't be afraid, Momo will protect you, always here to protect you..."
Mo Xi's eyelashes trembled lightly, wet with tears, he would never forget the words the woman said to him at the banquet...
"Don't be afraid, I am here!"
