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In the pitch-black night, there was a slight chill in the air.

The rain poured down like it was going to flood the city.

"Grab her! I will reward her handsomely!" In the distance, a roar sounded out.

In the hazy rain, Xiao Qiao's body was as thin as a piece of paper. He swayed and almost fell down.

"Open the door!"

Accompanied by a low voice, Lu Yu Bei stepped down.

Seeing his handsome face, a weak yet brilliant smile blossomed on Yan Xiao Qiao's face. His pitch black eyes looked at him with life, filled with hope.

The man in front of him was really good-looking. His facial features were sculpted, and his gaze was deep.

As a result. A very, very long time later, Xiao Qiao could still clearly remember the surprise when he lifted his eyes.

Like a sacred residence, it descended from the sky and saved her life.

Xiao Qiao raised his wet hands and grabbed onto his sleeves, begging with a gentle voice: "Sir, I've been tricked, please save me!"

Lu Yu Bei lowered her head for a moment, and looked into her eyes, her gaze was like water, gently fluctuating, she looked at him moving, full of pleading.

In that split-second, Lu Yu Bei's heart felt as if it had been pulled by something, and his heart felt as soft as water.

His head felt increasingly dizzy.

The effects of the pill became even stronger. Yan Xiao Qiao closed her eyes and her small hands drooped down, just as she was about to fall to the ground.

Lu Yu Bei reacted quickly and caught Yan Xiao Qiao right away, hugging her by the waist.

She was so light, so petite, so small, so weightless in her arms.

"Going home." Lu Yu Bei instructed.

In the carriage, Yan Xiao Qiao's consciousness was still in a state of chaos. While she was in a daze, the comfortable temperature of the carriage and the fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose made her slowly fall asleep.

When they got off the carriage, Han Leng gave the two of them an umbrella and carried Yan Xiao Qiao into the room.

Yan Xiao Qiao was completely drenched, the moment he laid her on the bed, her blanket was immediately soaked.

"He must be obsessed." "Medicine, go get the antidote." Lu Yu Bei instructed.

And then … After she melted with hot water, she helped Xiao Qiao up. Her movements were graceful as she unhurriedly fed the water to her to drink.

An hour later, Yan Xiao Qiao gently opened his eyes and his gaze looked at the top of his head first.

The exquisite ceiling, the beautiful chandelier, this was a completely unfamiliar environment, she … Where is she?

"I …" As soon as he opened his mouth, his throat became extremely dry.

Yan Xiao Qiao sat up on the bed and walked in with both legs. His white shirt and tall body made him look noble and graceful.

His thin lips curled up as he asked in a low voice, "You're awake?"

"Did you save me?"

Yan Xiao Qiao opened her mouth, her voice light and moving.

She was a little nervous. She extended her tongue and lightly licked her lips to moisten them. Her small hand also tightly gripped the bed sheets, slightly exerting a little strength.

"There's a second person in this room?" Lu Yu Bei asked. His eyes were as black as ink, as deep as a pond.