His voice was very light, but it seemed to be tinged with a magical power that could calm people’s hearts.
Jiang Xiaoyu raised his head slightly.
He saw a slender figure walking towards him.
Against the light, his facial features could not be seen clearly.
However, the powerful aura around him could not be ignored.
Looking at the figure slowly walking towards him, Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned.
This feeling was like being bullied by other children when they were young and suddenly seeing their parents.
She felt wronged, but she was no longer afraid, because the parents would definitely seek justice for her.
“Ye, Miss Ye...”
Ye Zhuo took out a tissue and handed it to Jiang Xiaoyu. “Who bullied you?”
It was a very simple sentence, but it made Jiang Xiaoyu’s emotions break down instantly.
Jiang Xiaoyu raised her head and burst into tears.
It was the kind of unrestrained crying.
Just like when she was young.
Ye Zao was a little flustered.