"Run!" Pei Yuan grabbed me, practically dragging me out of the Imperial Garden.
I stumbled along behind him, my heart pounding so hard it felt like a rabbit trapped in my chest, threatening to leap out at any second.
"He... he saw us..." I gasped, my throat feeling as dry and parched as if it were stuffed with cotton. Wei Zhongxian’s sinister, venomous gaze—like a poisoned blade—was etched into my mind, sending a chill straight down my spine.
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