Fanno walked over and handed her a wet tissue; his gentle brows and eyes were very soft, "Wipe your eyes."
"Oh, thank you." Mi Yao took the wet tissue and wiped the corners of her eyes.
She felt that the atmosphere had become a bit chilly because of her tears, so she smiled at everyone, "I'm okay, let's continue with the meal."
"Okay."
Huangfu Jianchen, holding Mi Yao's soft little hand, turned and walked back to their seats, Fanno watched their backs but didn't immediately move.
At that moment, several palace maids came forward and served up the delicious food.
Fanno didn't take a close look at these maids, but suddenly his gaze caught a familiar figure.
The next second, that figure had a dagger in hand and thrust it directly at Mi Yao's back.
Fanno's pupils shrank, he moved swiftly like lightning to Mi Yao's side, and took the dagger meant for Mi Yao.
"Mi Yao, be careful!"
The sound of blade penetrating flesh echoed.
