Unlike Zhao Xuhe and Lu Yuanchun, Luo Wuya was not a lecherous man, so from beginning to end, he had merely used his Divine Sense to observe the scene in secret.
Yet even so, when he saw that the woman who had been as aloof and pure as a snow lotus at the banquet now lay sprawled upon the bed in disheveled robes, like a flower ruined by ravaging, with even tear tracks lingering on her delicate face, the stark contrast still stirred something strange within him.
"Junior Sister Yu."
Luo Wuya took a deep breath, then waved a hand. A radiance enveloped Yu Suzhen, easing the awkward atmosphere between them somewhat.
Luo Wuya clearly saw a trace of relief and gratitude appear on Yu Suzhen's face.
Yet it quickly turned into helplessness and self-mockery. "I never thought Senior Brother would see such a joke. I ask only that you do not spread this matter."
"Junior Sister Yu worries too much."
Luo Wuya sighed. He had watched from beginning to end. Though he did not know the details, he understood that Yu Suzhen had most likely been coerced by Lu Yuanchun.
"I will keep this matter confidential for Junior Sister."
"Thank you, Senior Brother."
At those words, Yu Suzhen's lovely face grew even more bitter. Her beautiful eyes reddened, pear blossoms bearing rain; with every glance, it seemed as though a thousand sorrows and ten thousand grievances were brewing within them.
Very soon, Luo Wuya learned the entire sequence of events.
"So that was it. Junior Sister Yu and Junior Brother Zhao had originally been mutually in love. Later, Junior Brother Zhao was accepted as a disciple by the Peak Master of Heaven Mending, while Junior Brother Lu deliberately made things difficult in between. Thinking of Junior Brother Zhao, you