Qin Heng cradled Song Ningran in his arms.
He sped away, finally arriving at the foot of Mount Tai.
He didn't know how many people's eyes he'd dazzled on the way.
Nor did he realize how many couples he had sent back to being single.
"How does it feel? Does your foot still hurt?" Qin Heng asked, still holding Song Ningran.
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore, but please put me down," Song Ningran said in a soft voice, her lovely face a bit flushed. She felt as if she had no strength in her body and could only lean on Qin Heng's chest.
"Then you have to be careful," Qin Heng said with a smile, gently setting her down to stand.
"Okay," Song Ningran nodded lightly.
However, the moment her foot touched the ground, her somewhat weak body couldn't stand steadily, and she leaned on Qin Heng instinctively, almost collapsing into his arms.
"Qin Heng!?" Song Ningran exclaimed in shock, her face flushing like fire, her voice trembling. She had never been held like this before.
