C330 Trade
Zhong Ling'er closed her eyes, bracing for the expected pain. But instead of the sharp sting, she felt warmth. Hsu Junmo appeared out of nowhere and caught her in his arms.
"Miss, are you alright?" Hsu Junmo asked gently.
Zhong Ling'er stared at his familiar face, and after a moment, shook her head vigorously. "I'm fine, thanks to you this time."
Outside the hunting grounds
