Green Tea Shen
Shen Xingran and Yan Lin'er's hearts clenched violently.
She remembered first meeting him that evening—his confidence had been overflowing.
And when faced with the pressure of a Half-Saint, he had charged ahead without hesitation to save the two sisters.
That was enough to prove he was a powerful man who valued loyalty and sentiment.
But now, it was as though the support had been ripped from his spine, leaving him slumped in a way that made people uneasy.
That thin silhouette looked incomparably lonely.
It was even more like he was holding back grievances he could not voice, wrapping them layer upon layer in silence.
Shen Xingran's feet unconsciously shifted half a step forward.
Silently, she untied her cloak, walked over, and gently draped it over his shoulders.
Shen Wuxiao caught a whiff of fragrance and turned his head.
He saw Shen Xingran's peerlessly beautiful face.
Then he looked at the cloak draped over his shoulders.
He truly had not expected these two girls to be so considerate.
"Those idiots said some pretty unpleasant things. If you're uncomfortable, you can hit back. We'll help you!"
"At worst, we'll part ways. Leaving them might actually be safer."
Shen Xingran smiled softly.
Yan Lin'er also came to Shen Wuxiao's left side. "I think so too. Three against four—one of them is trash, so we might not lose!"
Shen Wuxiao gave a faint smile and shook his head. "There's no need. I've already gone numb to this sort of thing."
"After ending up in such a situation, you must be angry deep down, right?"
"I also don't want to make things difficult for brother Su."
Shen Xingran sighed. "Why are you wronging yourself? You understand them, but they don't see it that way."
Yan Lin'er nodded. "Exactly. Never beyond the