C859 As you wish my dear wife

Nangong Shaojue frowned, his gaze focused on Chechelle who was running over. His amber eyes were cold and emotionless, without a single trace of emotion.

Just as Chechelle was running over, right after calling out to the Young Master, he unknowingly lost his balance and threw himself towards Nangong Shaojue.

A cry of alarm rang out.

In the next second, Chechelle fell to Nangong Shaojue's side