"Alright, with me here, I won't let anyone hurt you."
Xia Xiaonuan sobbed, eventually crying until her whole body was trembling.
Nangong Yaoling sat by the bedside, silently holding her for a long time.
When she was too exhausted from crying and fell asleep, he finally released her, placing her gently on the bed.
Looking at the person sleeping in front of him, a shadow passed through Nangong Yaoling's eyes.
...
He walked out of the bedroom and dialed his phone.
...
In the bar, lights flickered ambiguously.
All around the dance floor, seductive figures swayed, like peacocks blossoming urgently in the dark night.
Nangong Yaoling and Liang Shaochen sat facing each other in a corner.
"You suddenly called me out because of Zhong Li, didn't you?" Liang Shaochen stared at Nangong Yaoling as he poured Remy Martin XO into his glass and spoke.
Nangong Yaoling raised his eyes and glanced at him.
A trace of gloom flashed across his handsome face.
