He stooped down, lifting the meatball from the ground.
Originally, he did indeed intend to kill it.
But now, he had changed his mind.
Seeing its crying, pitiful appearance, he reached out to wipe away the tears.
He sighed,
"Stop crying, I won't abandon you."
In his words, there was a touch of affection and an involuntary gentleness.
Su Yan continued crying, her back turned towards him.
"Wuu wuu wuu~~~"
He reached out to touch her head, hoping to soothe her crying.
However, as soon as his hand touched her back,
"Wuu!!!"
The voice suddenly became louder.
Her entire body contracted.
Yu Wenxu was taken aback.
He looked down at his hand and noticed a bit of blood.
Realizing her back was injured.
"Imperial Physician."
His brows furrowed, his voice unconsciously turned colder.
The guards, thinking the Prince was injured, hurriedly acknowledged and ran out.
Su Yan looked at Yu Wenxu with those tearful eyes, as if accusing him.
Yu Wenxu embraced her completely.
