"Wait a moment."
Sure enough, Yun Chu hadn't walked far when, as footsteps approached, she quickly heard Shen Yifei's voice.
Yun Chu stopped.
She didn't turn around.
Shen Yifei didn't make her wait either, quickly walking to Yun Chu's front, looking at her.
At this moment, Shen Yifei, with her long black hair, face deathly pale, lips without any color, and eyes filled with a watery mist, looked truly pitiful and frail.
If it were any other man standing before such a pitiable Shen Yifei, he would surely be moved. Unfortunately, standing before Shen Yifei now wasn't a man, but Yun Chu, a woman.
To Yun Chu, no matter how beautiful Shen Yifei was, no matter how moving her expression, it made no difference to her.
Rescuing Shen Yifei was simply because she couldn't bear to watch. To say she was particularly kind-hearted would be false; she just found such things annoying and happened to come across it.
