Prince Yan was momentarily stunned. In the distance, he saw two figures, one large and one small, dashing towards him from the pavilion.
They were Shen Wei and Li Yao.
The afterglow of the setting sun bathed them, and they fluttered towards him like golden butterflies.
Prince Yan was deeply moved, and a sweet feeling enveloped his heart. Li Yao huffed and puffed as she ran over, then raised her little head to look at Prince Yan.
Her usually tall and imposing father was so weak that he could barely stand steady and had to be supported by two guards.
Li Yao burst into tears, "Father, wuwuwu, you scared me so much."
Shen Wei also stepped forward quickly.
Her eyes swept over Prince Yan rapidly, and she noticed the white tourniquet on his shoulder. Her nose felt sour, and her eyes welled up with tears.
Prince Yan saw Shen Wei's tear - filled eyes, looking as delicate as a pear blossom in the rain, extremely endearing.
