Feng Sujin was holding herself up just now, and as soon as Song Qiuyin left, her eyes turned black, her body swayed, and she had to squat down to regain some strength.

She keenly sensed the strangeness in the air and turned her head to look forward.

She saw a man not far in front of her.

He held an umbrella above his head, and the whole person was like a painting in the misty rain, revealing an ethereal and charming aura.

He walked in her direction step by step, and his every move showed the dignity and elegance of the royal family. With his long legs, every step seemed to be in the heart of a person.

The suit was meticulously worn on him, making him look even more like a jade tree.

When he approached step by step, Feng Sujin could see his face clearly, and there was a feeling of being amazed by time.

His appearance is exquisite and magnificent, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his phoenix eyes are dark, and he is calm like water. Although there is an unspeakable warmth in his elegance, his aura is amazing, and his whole body exudes an awe-inspiring chill.

Light momentum, this man has the capital to disdain the world.

Feng Sujin looked up dazedly, never knowing when Beiquan City had such a number one person.

The man stood in front of Feng Sujin, slapped the umbrella on her head, and handed her a handkerchief, "Wipe the rain!"

His voice is like a clear spring in a mountain stream, as if it can nourish people's hearts.

Feng Sujin stared blankly at the towel in front of her, and her heart felt warm for a moment.

Today, the marriage between the Lan family and the Feng family was cancelled, everyone stayed away from her, and even the Feng family ignored her.

When she was so embarrassed, it was the stranger who gave her a hint of concern.

Feng Sujin knew that she was embarrassed enough, and she had nothing to say about being reserved. She took the towel and said, "Thank you."

Then, the man put the black umbrella in Feng Sujin's hand again, "Girls must learn to be nice to themselves."

After saying this, the man entered the imperial palace under the guidance of the bodyguard.

Feng Sujin held the umbrella handle, and there was still a trace of temperature on it, as if it could be transmitted to her heart through the palm of her hand, so that she would not be disappointed in the world.

The bodyguards escorted the man into the royal palace suite.

Ye Xing followed into the suite and handed the document to Jun Mohan, "Young Master Jun, this is the most recent document, please take a look and need your signature."

Jun Mohan opened it and glanced at it. There was no problem. Ruyu's slender hand picked up the pen and signed it.

Ye Xing looked at Jun Mohan and hesitated, not knowing whether to speak.

A faint light flashed in Jun Mohan's clear eyes, and he said softly, "Speak!"

Ye Xing shuddered, "Why does Young Master Jun help that Miss Feng?"

He felt that Jun Shao was decisive in his actions, he was always purposeful, and he never minded his own business.

But today, Young Master Jun helped the abandoned Miss Feng, which really made them puzzled.

Jun Mohan tapped the table with his slender fingers, and there was a hint of deepness in his magnificent eyes, "She is unique."

Jun Mohan didn't explain the specific reason, but he also showed that Miss Feng's status in him was different.

No matter what the reason is, just because of this sentence, when they see Miss Feng, they will take care of one or two.

...

Feng Sujin held her umbrella and walked all the way back to Feng's house. As soon as she arrived at the door, she heard the chaos inside, mixed with crying.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me...sister, elder sister..."

"It's all because of your sister, little bastard... If it wasn't for you, the Feng family wouldn't have lost such a person."

"Not my sister, not my sister..."

"I'm so pissed, the marriage with the Lan family is gone now..."

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