C611 Back to the Hall of Holy Light

After getting on the Holy Light Hall carriage, Du Jiuyue quietly sat in a corner alone with her head lowered.

Sima Shao knew what she was thinking and sighed to himself. He reached out his hand to take hers, silently encouraging her.

He didn't know what to say, except to give her some wordless encouragement.

Staring at her big, firm hand, the corner of Du Jiuyue's mouth twitched