Have You Heard My Name?

At that moment,

the girl finally saw clearly what the person who had saved her looked like:

He wore a well-tailored blood-colored robe. His features were handsome, and his deep eyes held a calm gleam.

Then,

her view shifted,

and she suddenly found herself in a room that resembled a Safe Room.

It was simply decorated yet elegant, with soft light spilling into every corner, though there was still little furniture.

But when she saw Su Wen, as well as Miss Joyce sitting in the corner with milk tea in one hand and waving to her with the other,

the fleeing girl suddenly felt an indescribable sense of security.

She was exhausted,

and terrified.

Meanwhile, Su Wen calmly and cautiously locked the window through which they had entered, then drew the curtains again after checking the room.

As the window shut,

the noise and danger outside seemed temporarily cut off in another world.

At that moment, although Triss's heart was still pounding violently, the fear and despair within her were gradually replaced by safety and gratitude.

She looked up at Scholar beside her, her eyes filled with gratitude and admiration.

"Thank you."

Triss's voice trembled slightly, but it was full of sincerity.

"If it hadn't been for you, I would probably..."

But Su Wen merely waved his hand calmly.

He poured her a cup of the tea he had brewed and gestured for the girl to sit on a stool nearby.

"Warm yourself up first.

Then,

tell me:

Why would a first-rank Transcendent come here?"

Triss instinctively nodded, shrinking into her clothes. However, Joyce, who was not far away, spoke to the fleeing girl with great concern.

"You should change first.

Mr. Kevin really doesn't understand girls. Just wear the clothes I'm wearing."

She naturally prepared to take off her