Little flower

Han Jin could feel her legs trembling but she still continued to run as fast as she could. She had only managed to cover a bit of some distance from the building when she lost consciousness completely and fell down.

Lu Tiangming had heard some noise from behind him, he briefly turned around and was surprised to find the bed empty.

"Leave", Lu Tiangming coldly dismissed the guard and hurriedly strode back into the room.

He checked almost every single corner and chamber of the room but there was no sign of the little peach he had spent the night with.

Lu Tiangming squinted his eyes when they fell on the single small window behind him, after some time he clenched his fists.

After some time, his eyes fell on a piece of her torn clothing and he squeezed it tightly, "Little peach, I'm sure it was definitely you. I barely managed to find you yet you escaped immediately like a gust of wind"