After speaking, she slowly stood up, preparing to leave.
But as soon as she stood, her wrist felt heavy again. Without looking down, she knew it was Yu Wenye holding her wrist.
Shang Ruyi didn't look at him, nor did she give him another chance, she simply used her other hand to forcibly pry his hand off and then stood up straight, turning to walk out.
However, she was really too weak, every step was taken with such difficulty, each step felt like it tread upon her heart, causing her back to slightly bend and her breathing to become heavy, almost to the point where she couldn't catch her breath. She desperately wanted to leave this tent and return to a space where she could be alone and let herself truly feel the pain.
But just as she reached the doorway and her hand touched the flap, a sudden rush of hurried, heavy footsteps sounded behind her.
The next moment, she was forcefully embraced.
"...!"
