Anning Wei lifted her head, her little face already frozen stiff by the rain, so pale it was disturbing. She managed to squeeze out a weak smile towards Nan Fei Yan. "You came."
Nan Fei Yan, seeing her like this, felt her heart twist into a knot. She bent down to pull her up, scolding angrily in a low growl, "What are you smiling about, do you even have the face to smile? You're frozen to the bone, come on, let's go home."
The word "home" warmed Anning Wei's eyes. Since her life had been disrupted by Anjing Wei, she no longer knew what home was. Everything she had believed in had been turned upside down right before her eyes. What else could she trust?
Nan Fei Yan took off her army green coat and wrapped it around her, then supported her as they walked forward.
