"What? What happened to Shen Mo?"
Wen Xuyu stood up immediately, her face etched with undisguised anxiety. Her greatest fear was that others would suffer because of her; she could not bear the thought of anyone being harmed on her account.
Bian Xunzhou’s hand, in the middle of scooping porridge, paused. His brow furrowed into a deep frown. He looked up, his gaze locking onto Wen Xuyu, and reached out to pull her back down into her seat.
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