As they passed by a room, suddenly a figure descended from the sky, accompanied by a voice filled with panic: "Ah!!!"
Lin Yifan raised his head and looked towards the sky. Seeing it was a woman, he instinctively reached out to catch her.
Three seconds later, a beautiful woman was in his arms, and she looked very familiar.
Isn't this the Seventh Princess of the Great You Country, who insisted on him sparring with the Second Prince of Great You Country last night? Why did she fall off the roof in such a disheveled state?
Out of kindness, Lin Yifan asked with concern, "Are you... okay?"
Ever since she was held, the Seventh Princess of Great You Country kept staring at Lin Yifan.
In the daylight, Lin Yifan seemed more handsome than at night, and his demeanor was extraordinary; under the dazzling sunlight, the hair on his forehead reflected an enchanting golden glow, making one linger with fascination.
Suddenly, she felt a bit of attraction, unsure if she was being drawn in.
