He was still holding the injured foot in the snow. Otherwise, he would surely strangle Wu Nian to death.
Hu Yifan gently held her in his arms, turned around, and left without a second thought.
"Hey, hey, hey, how is it going? At least give me a letter!" Seeing Hu Yifan leave, Wu Nian was so angry that he jumped. As a result, he was originally unable to stand still, but he insisted on jumping up. When he fell down, he finally couldn't stand firmly. "Bang", he fell to the ground, kowtowed, and completely fainted.
Hu Yihang flew back to Prince An's Manor while holding the snow on his chest. His face was full of worry. Every time he looked at the horrible neck of the snow on the ground, his heart ached. The bloody look on his skin was unbearable! His whole neck was black. There was a place
