He protected her very well.
But he always thought about the day he would make her cry.
Yes, make her cry.
Ning Qiluo saw that Jiang Yingchi's Adam's apple was bobbing, and it was bobbing abnormally. She changed the hand that was covering her face to covering her eyes, and then quietly told herself in her heart to be sensible with her eyes.
Jiang Yingchi took her hand away and kissed it on her lips: "Your eye makeup has smudged."
Ning Qiluo didn't notice this.
Seeing the smile on his lips, he asked her, "A-Luo, have I ever said a single word to you?"
"What did you say?" Her eyes were blank.
Jiang Yingchi leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Have I ever told you that I will marry no one but you?"
"No."
"Now we have it."
Ning Qiluo looked at him, looked into his eyes, and then saw only her reflection in his eyes.
Love is indeed sweet.
Just like now, without doing anything, just looking at him makes the air around me feel sweet.
"I'm going to the restroom," she said.
"Okay, I'll wait for you outside."
He let go of her.
Ning Qiluo walked briskly inside and entered the women's restroom.
As expected of the Shengguang Hotel, one of the top hotels in the northern part of the city, the bathroom facilities are all high-end, and the floor is carpeted to prevent guests from accidentally slipping and falling.
Ning Qiluo came out to wash her hands. Just as she finished, an unusually gentle female voice sounded behind her: "Hello, could you please help me? I need some assistance."
The faucet is sensor-operated.
Ning Qiluo withdrew her hand, and the water stopped automatically. There was no sound of water or anyone speaking. She slowly turned around.
A girl in a wheelchair is looking up at her.
The girl was very pretty, with a gentle smile. She was wearing a long, plain blue dress that covered her shoes.
Her long hair fell from her shoulders, thick and slightly curled like ink algae.
When Ning Qiluo saw that gentle face, her still-wet hands, hanging by her sides, clenched slightly involuntarily. She herself felt a deep-seated repulsion towards this unfamiliar girl.
Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, and she stepped back until she was close to the sink before Ning Qiluo stopped.
"What’s wrong with you?"
The girl in the wheelchair asked her, puzzled.
"It's nothing, I'm fine," Ning Qiluo tried to calm herself down, then asked her, "You just said you needed help, what do you need me to help you with?"
The girl smiled and said, "No need, I've already taken care of it."
"ah?"
“Yes,” the girl said gently, “I was just asking you to push me out of here. It seemed like there was something wrong with my wheelchair, but now I realize it’s working fine, and I can get out by myself.”
Ning Qiluo gave a soft "hmm".
It means I understand.
But her complexion was very bad at the moment, as if she had lost all color and was somewhat pale.
The girl had already noticed and asked her again, "Are you really... alright? You don't look well. Are you feeling unwell?"
"without."
She shook her head, her voice very soft.
The girl in the wheelchair looked very worried about her condition; her gentle brows were furrowed, and every detail of her expression showed her concern for her.
She pressed the forward button on her wheelchair and was about to step forward when Ning Qiluo suddenly stopped her with a fearful shout:
"Don't come any closer!!"
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