The mont Yan Yan found out that Yun Qiluo was still alive.
He suddenly realized that identities, troubles, and dangers no longer mattered, and he didn’t want to think about any of them.
As long as she was alive, that was enough.
Nothing was more important than her.
He would no longer hesitate, nor would he let go.
He was committed to her.
"Little Gua..."
Yan Yan looked down at her, his phoenix eyes filled with a turmoil of complex emotions,
After a long ti, he moved his thin lips and finally just pressed her head against his chest.
In a husky voice, he said:
"You shouldn’t co to such places in the future; it’s very dangerous."
Yun Qiluo always felt that he seed to have more to say to her.
But in the end, all she heard was this sentence.
So she didn’t dwell on it further.
Hearing his words, she was puzzled at first. Wasn’t this the beautiful woman’s pet? Why did he say it was dangerous?
How could a pet raised at ho be dangerous! The stray dogs chasing people on the streets near the school are what’s dangerous!
But, speaking of which...
Was the beautiful woman so afraid because she feared she might get eaten by a tiger?
She felt the coldness and rigidity of his body, and for so reason, a pang of pain rose in her heart, which wasn’t pleasant.
The young girl couldn’t help but wrap her arms around him in return.
With a soft voice full of heartache, she comforted him: "No, beautiful woman, don’t worry, they’re all very cute! They have no intention of eating at all!"
Gu Yixuan glanced at the two adult tigers that, having discovered Yan Yan’s arrival, sat majestically beside him, watching him and the steward intently...
Cute...
You must have a misunderstanding of what cute ans.
He couldn’t help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, knowing that if it hadn’t been for Yun Qiluo’s safety and Yan Yan tagging along,
he wouldn’t have dared to set foot in this place no matter what.
In fact, none of the mischief-makers would hesitate to run at the sight of these "pets!"
Yet Yun Qiluo... actually sneaked over here to play!
But upon closer inspection, he noticed that both tigers had quite a few scratches, as if they had been in a fierce fight.
The slightly smaller one even had a patch of fur missing from its leg, exposing a bloody area, looking a bit bedraggled.
He rembered that the two tigers Yan Yan raised were twins, brothers, who basically didn’t fight, so it could only be...
Thinking of this, Gu Yixuan glanced at Yun Qiluo, who had no injuries at all, except for slightly ssy hair.
His expression gradually beca as complex and strange as the steward’s.
Why did he feel like he had seen this scene before?
When she was kidnapped back then, didn’t sothing similar happen as well?
Yan Yan was worried sick, rushing to save her without any sense of reason.
But when they arrived at the scene... they saw a group of beaten-up thugs who couldn’t even move.
The young girl’s clumsy comfort didn’t make Yan Yan feel much better.
Holding the soft and warm body of the young girl in his arms, his grip did not relax even for a mont.
As if afraid that the mont he loosened his grip, she would completely vanish from this world.
He held her for a while, then suddenly bent down and buried his head in her neck.
Closing his eyes, he deeply inhaled the faint milky scent on her body, trying to calm the fear that was nearly overwhelming him.
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