Ning Qing sneered. he's inside.
Lu Zhui revealed a suspicious expression.
Ning Qing brushed past him. you'd better go in and see him.
After saying that, the woman rolled up her slightly wet dress and walked away.
Lu Zhui didn't dare to keep her. He was worried about Nian lie and rushed into the cemetery in a panic.
The cold rain was so painful that it made one lose consciousness.
Nian lie knelt there, not moving at all.
Lu Zhui was shocked to see him from so far away.
Was the person kneeling on the ground the young master?
He had broken his pride and buried his noble head, feeling extremely dejected.
Lu Zhui rushed in front of him. young master, what are you doing? get up!
Nian lie pushed his hand away. go away.
Lu Zhui had never seen him in such a lowly state, and he felt very uncomfortable.
"You've always been in poor health, and your hind legs will hurt again if you get caught in the rain!"