Wuyue Square, the most bustling commercial district in Linjiang City.
Today happens to be the weekend, and in the evening, couples holding hands and embracing can be seen everywhere on the pedestrian street. Amidst the dazzling night scenery, the atmosphere is warm and romantic.
However, a piercing cry for help quickly shattered the peace and tranquility under the night sky.
"Help! Someone help me!"
Huang Liwen screamed desperately for help, trying with all his might to break free from a tender white hand: "Yexin, could you let me go, please? The legal marriage age in the Dongji Kingdom is 22 for men and 20 for women, we're not old enough!"
"Hmph, the laws of the Dongji Kingdom don't apply to me. You'd better obediently come back with me and get married."
"No! Help!"
Huang Liwen's cries for help attracted a lot of attention, but no one intended to help him. Instead, they thought it was just a lovers' quarrel.
