C1792 The Fight for the Eldest Princess

The hook drew closer, the intense heat causing Wen Xian's face to tighten and flush red. Terrified, she desperately tried to shrink back. "Wen Wan, stay away! You have no right to torture me! Lord Su, please save me!"

In Wen Xian's mind, Su Xuanjing, being from the same household, should come to her aid. Yet, Su Xuanjing stood there indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with him