He actually came. Xia Micheng was shocked and surprised. "Lu Yuzhen, why are you here?" The last time they were in Cloud Sea, the two of them unhappily separated and did not have any contact for the next two days. As such, Xia Micheng had never expected him to come.
Lu Yuzhen’s handsome features were cold and impassive. He firmly grasped her little hand as he tried to pull her up. "Shut up!"
Xia Micheng remained silent upon hearing that. At this time, the soil beside Lu Yuzhen's feet also began to loosen. It was obvious that the soil could not support the weight of two people. If this continued, he would fall with her instead of being able to save her. Xia Micheng’s eyelashes fluttered as she looked at the abyss below. “Lu Yuzhen, let go of my hand.”
Lu Yuzhen pressed his thin lips into a morose line. He gritted his teeth, saying, “Xia Micheng, are you deaf? I told you to shut up!”
What a ruffian! Xia Micheng slowly curled her red lips. At this moment, her bright pupils were full of Lu Yuzhen’s handsome face. Whether three years ago or three years later, he would remain by her side every time she was in danger. Although he was late sometimes, he was never absent. Xia Micheng's eyes welled up—she raised the other little hand of hers to free his fingers.
Lu Yuzhen's pupils shrank after he became aware of her intentions. “Xia Micheng, what are you doing?”