"Don't try to take her away, she won't go with you," he said disdainfully.
Opening his arms, like a hen protecting her chicks, he guarded Ye Lantian behind him.
Zhuo Yue halted his steps and gave up the thought of approaching her; he just stood there, staring at her dazedly.
"Lanlan, come back with me," he said softly, and it wasn't hard to hear the sorrow and pleading in his voice.
He had thought someone had such great skill to make Ye Lantian flee in the midst of her wedding, but hadn't expected it to be a mere young boy.
He didn't believe Ye Lantian would choose to leave him for someone else.
Ye Lantian pushed Jin Shangyu's hand aside, disregarding his obstruction, and still stood in front of Zhuo Yue.
Perhaps due to her naturally petite size, she appeared not only shorter than the two boys, but also especially delicate when standing before them.
At a glance, she really seemed like such a child.
