At that moment, a scent belonging to a man drifted into Ren Qinghuan's nose.
She stood there dazed, wanting to break free, yet unwilling to let go; wanting to remain like this forever, yet afraid Su Han might not want it...
Just as she was struggling with her decision, two arms, appearing from nowhere, gently wrapped around that slender figure, pulling her into an embrace.
Ren Qinghuan's body shook violently, utterly stunned!
Her eyes widened, her mouth dropped open, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.
He was the second man, apart from her father, to have ever hugged her.
The feeling was incredibly complex, making Ren Qinghuan unable to maintain her cold demeanor, losing the dignity expected of a Sect Master.
At this moment, she seemed like a mere girl, hoping, longing to be cherished.
The two of them just stood there quietly for a long, long time...
