For the first time in his life, Wen Linyu held her tightly in his arms.
At this moment, it seemed as though all the shackles on him had been removed, and there was only one thing in his heart: he wanted to hold her and never let go.
He was no longer concerned about being a young uncle, nor about any age gap.
He just wanted to embrace her genuinely and sincerely.
An Li cried so hard that she couldn't catch her breath properly.
While crying, she said, "You shouldn't have come; they've set a trap just waiting for you to walk into it. You shouldn't have come..."
"Even though I knew it was a trap, I couldn't help but come, An Li."
Wen Linyu lifted An Li from his embrace and looked at her still swollen cheeks, feeling heartache as he couldn't resist reaching out to touch them.
Because one hand pressed against one side of An Li's ear, she appeared dazed by the words he had just said.
At the same time, Wen Linyu also noticed that something was wrong with An Li.
