Why.
These three words seem to have brought another gust of cold wind.
However, at this moment, there really was a cold wind blowing. Normally, it would be strong enough to freeze one's limbs, even making the blood congeal, but Shang Ruyi felt no chill whatsoever. The one holding her, although confused, never loosened his embrace.
His body warmth and breath surrounded her constantly, like an invisible barrier.
Perhaps, it really could fend off many piercing winds and harsh swords.
Perhaps, she could trust him...
With this thought, Shang Ruyi took a deep breath, once more meeting those eyes that held unwavering resolve and at this moment, a hint of gentleness. She said, "Actually, what I just told you isn't completely right—"
Yu Wenye frowned, "Hmm?"
