Feeling the force of the satchel hitting his face and hearing the pain in Yang Na's cries, Li Huowang felt her pain as if it were his own. He reached out with both arms and tightly embraced the young girl before him.
"Nana! Don't be like this, I'm begging you!"
Feeling the long-missed embrace, an agitated Yang Na gradually calmed down, resting her head on Li Huowang's shoulder as she silently wept. At this moment, they seemed to have returned to the school rooftop from years ago, where they had similarly clung foolishly to each other until daybreak.
As time passed second by second, Yang Na clung to Li Huowang, wishing this moment could last a little longer. However, she soon felt a pair of hands on her waist, slowly applying pressure, trying to push her away. Yang Na desperately wrapped her arms around Li Huowang, trying not to let go, but her strength was no match for his. He eventually pushed her away.
