he carriage and sat down. The faint woody scent, unique to men, lingered around her nose. She remained silent, staring out the window as Yu Guang reached out with a handkerchief, wiping the broken edg...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work.shion, the two were almost perfectly aligned. Even Huo Mingzheng, whose marksmanship was divine, wouldn't dare to fire rashly in this situation.Huo Mingzheng let go of Fu Yan, turned his back to Kevi...