The crowd scattered on both sides of the street fell silent as they watched the hero's children of the Fengqi Empire pass by with admiration and reverence.
"Fourth Brother, save me!"
Perhaps it was an inauspicious day to go out.
Before the siblings had a chance to catch their breath, Lin Baozhu, or rather Xue Baozhu now, suddenly squeezed out from the crowd and dashed towards Lin Jinyun without any hesitation.
When she reached the horse's head, she lost her footing and fell forward, hitting her forehead on the ground and bleeding.
"Hiss!"
Lin Jinyun's mount neighed in surprise, lifting its front hooves high and almost stepping on Xue Baozhu as it landed.
"Baozhu?"
Lin Jinyun had been siblings with Xue Baozhu for ten years, and it would be a lie to say they had no feelings for each other.
Seeing her now with disheveled hair, bruised eyes, and a forehead bleeding, he couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache and immediately dismounted to help her up.