She instinctively looked for his figure, but before she could react, she turned her head and collided with his solemn face. He had come to her side, but was a bit more serious.
Instinctively, Yin Weiyin rushed over and bumped into his embrace, trembling as she said, "Chen, Chen Yi..."
Chen Yi did not reply, he only silently embraced her shoulders.
Not far away, Qing Yuan saw her crash into him and squinted his eyes slightly, his gaze very cold.
Unfortunately, no matter how cold it is, it's useless. This rebellious disciple has become even more arrogant with his rising cultivation level, not knowing his boundaries, and embracing tightly.
After an unknown amount of time, Yin Weiyin's quivering shoulders gradually calmed down. She suddenly woke up with a start and hurriedly pushed Chen Yi away. But he firmly held her shoulders. She wanted to struggle further when a gentle voice reached her ears: "Don't be afraid."
