"Lou…"
The little female sobbed, burying her face in the young man's chest.
The grand hall was filled with white spider silk, looking just like a spider's nest. No light could penetrate; everything was dim and chaotic. Only the young man's emerald eyes before her glimmered with a faint light.
Lou held her, kissing her long hair.
"I'm sorry."
Yu Zhizhi finally felt what it was like to be held. She rested quietly against Lou's chest, her fingers resting on his arm.
"Are you hurt?"
Even at a time like this, the little female was still worried about him. Lou held her tightly, his voice slightly muffled. "It's nothing serious. That guy was injured too."
'She's so small in my arms, so obedient and soft.'
Lou's heart had ached seeing her being "tortured" by the Lord of Paradise. He gently stroked the little female's Elf Ears, carefully clearing the strands of spider silk from her face one by one.
