Wang Zhaojun reached out toward Han Xin where he lay on the ground. He caught her hand, a faint smile touching the corner of his lips. "I thought I was going to protect you, but I never expected you'd be the one protecting me."
Seeing him covered in injuries, a deep ache bloomed unbidden in the innermost corner of her heart. Having loved someone for so many years, how could she possibly forget him just like that?
Disregarding the blood stains on his body, Wang Zhaojun hoisted his arm over her shoulder. Han Xin leaned into her weight, drinking in the momentary peace.
Chapter 30