Finally, until she really couldn't eat anymore, Xiao Zimo let go.
Then he carried her upstairs, letting her soak in the pool to relax her body.
An Ning had always been very An Ning, looking spirited, but today she seemed especially haggard, which made Xiao Zimo's heart ache.
He had always taken care of her so cautiously, yet in less than a day she was made into this state by the Luo Family people; he even had thoughts of wanting to kill them.
After eating and bathing, An Ning clearly felt much better mentally. Xiao Zimo dressed her and carried her out.
She lay on the bed, gripping Xiao Zimo's hand, her eyes brimming with glistening tears, tightly clutching Xiao Zimo's hand as tears uncontrollably streamed down.
Like rain, they couldn't be stopped.
Xiao Zimo helplessly patted her hand gently and said softly, "Don't worry, with Zhuo Xiusi there, nothing will happen to Luo Yan."
An Ning choked out, "It's all my fault... I hurt him..."
"It's not your fault."
