Tearstains lingered on Xuanyuan Qingdai's face as she lay there with her eyes tightly closed. The sofa was in complete disarray, stained with crimson blood and various other traces.
Ye Ning felt not a shred of surprise. From the very first moment he met Xuanyuan Qingdai, he had known she was a woman untutored in the ways of the world.
Ye Ning pulled Xuanyuan Qingdai into his arms. She stirred, opening her eyes. Her gaze, hazy as if veiled in mist, looked up at Ye Ning with a complex expression.
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