Seeing him wake up, Yuanya breathed a sigh of relief, coaxing him softly, "Let's go inside... Huh?!"
Caught off guard, Lan Xiu suddenly reached out, pulling her into his arms with one swift movement!
"Please, don't leave... I won't interfere anymore... whatever you want to do, I'll go along with it... Just please don't leave... Don't make me..."
Live in pain.
His voice grew quieter and quieter. By the last words, Yuanya couldn't hear him clearly anymore.
"Hmm? What did you say? Don't make you what?"
"..."
Lan Xiu said nothing, just held her like that, his fingers clenched tighter and tighter, as if he was shrouded in layer upon layer of gloom. Fragile, helpless.
Almost reflexively, Yuanya held him back, and comforted, "I won't go... not going anywhere..."
With the help of the servants, Lan Xiu was carried back to his room.
Following behind, Yuanya observed him. He was so drunk, stumbling about haphazardly.