Chapter 1197 A Lifeline in the Snow

• Everyone was on the ground, howling in pain. The worst of them was You Guangyan. He had no hope left—treat him or not, he’d be a broken man, stuck in bed for life. The once untouchable young lord of Kingstead now looked like a dead dog.
• Jayce’s eyes were cold as ice. Feng Decheng was crippled too. That “famed director”? Also trash. If Jayce hadn’t shown up in time, Su Wenqing would’ve lived through a nightmare tonight.
• Su Wenqing’s mind was a mess. They’d have to run. And she could probably forget about working in showbiz ever again. At the very least, they needed to get out of Kingstead now. If they delayed, they might not make it out at all.