"What are you doing here?"
Chen Que’s voice was cold and laced with annoyance. She stared at Wen Yuxiao; his appearance at a time like this was truly infuriating. Her eyes were full of caution and vigilance, devoid of the slightest shred of goodwill.
Wen Yuxiao’s heart felt as if it had been pierced by needles. He felt regret. Looking back, they had watched coldly as Chen Que faced death; yet now, she was so full of vitality—not fragile, but resolute and impossible to bully at will.
Chapter 58