C42 He Rushed over

Ye Yuanyuan clutched her tattered clothes with both hands, her skin as white as snow peeking through the shredded fabric. The sight nearly took Qi Yuan's breath away.

He knew now was not the time for such thoughts. His gaze shifted to Wang Jun, whose expression mirrored his own shock, while Wang Zhan stood by, his face a mask of indifference.

"Qi Yuan