Chapter 897: Eight hundred ninety-five, trust
Feng Yuya clutched her head and fled in panic until she finally found a place to hide.
Looking down at her own body, bruised with purplish and greenish marks from being pelted with small stones, her tears once again uncontrollably slid down, but this time she dared not cry too loudly. From a young age until now, it had always been her bullying others; she had never been humiliated like this. But now, she was completely powerless to fight back.
In her current state, she had no other place to go but return to the Feng Family.
Wiping away her tears, she secretly peeked out, looked around, and seeing no one outside, Feng Yuya crawled out from her hiding spot, stood up, and without even bothering to dust herself off, she hurried towards the distance. Now devoid of her cultivation, even running a bit faster seemed particularly strenuous.
Lu Hanmo, with a calm focus, took a deep breath, stepped forward and wrapped his arm around Luo Shu, looking at her with a tinge of worry, "Shushu, are you angry with me?" Although it wasn’t his fault, it was understandable for Shushu to be angry.
"Why should I be angry with you?" Luo Shu stood on her tiptoes, reached up to encircle Lu Hanmo’s neck, and smiled at him.
"I was just alone in a room with her, I was afraid you might be angry." Seeing that Luo Shu truly didn’t seem angry, Lu Hanmo’s heart also relaxed, and he lowered his head tenderly and kissed her on the nose.
Luo Shu playfully rolled her eyes at Lu Hanmo, "I am not that petty!"