Not only did she snatch her uncle, she also got her injured. Such a big wound, who knows if it'll leave a scar in the future.
Thinking about this, Ning Anran gently raised her hand and covered the wound on her forehead.
Wen Yu saw this and stopped, looking at her, softly saying, "What's wrong? Is the wound hurting again?"
Ning Anran nodded painfully, and softly responded with an 'um'.
They were very close to Baili Xia, and such actions were too obvious in their intent.
Baili Xia snorted coldly, unwilling to pay attention, and pulled Zimo to walk past them.
Wen Yu glanced at Baili Xia, a hint of displeasure flashed across her face, but she said nothing.
Leng Yu couldn't hold it in anymore, truly wishing she could rush over and beat Baili Xia up.
How dare she harm Miss An Ran and injure her so severely?
An Ran, just a girl, so beautiful originally, who knows if there will be a scar after being hurt like this?
If there's a scar, how will she live her life?
