This whole matter, it wasn't Young Master's doing!
Nangong Yaoling reached out and embraced Xiaonuan.
"Xiaonuan, don't cry. Maybe it's better for her to have some time alone." The man lowered his head and kissed her forehead, speaking in a hoarse voice.
Liang Shaochen looked at Xiaonuan in Nangong Yaoling's arms and slightly turned away.
Nangong Zhongli glanced at Liang Shaochen, then at Xiaonuan, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.
Xiaonuan came to her senses, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and said softly, "I'm okay, it's just that I'm worried about her."
"Rest assured. Since Qi Yue expressed the desire to be alone, I think she won't do anything foolish. We need to give her some time," Liang Shaochen said.
Xiaonuan nodded.
"I must... must find the culprit and avenge Qi Yue." Xiaonuan clenched her fists as she spoke.
After speaking, she couldn't help but raise her eyes, her gaze lightly sweeping over Nangong Zhongli.
