Under the gaze of the crowd, the nt, a woman dressed in ancient costume came out.


    The wind, instantly rushed into the warehouse, the gale that hit the face rolled up the hem of the woman’s ancient costume, red and ck skirt clothes fluttered, her hair flying, quite a galloping battlefield, triumphant return of the female general, full of heroism.


    Morris step one, standing in a daze, staring at the woman walking out.


    The distance between the two was ten meters, Morris clearly saw the blood on Vivian’s face and hands, his heart thumped and nearly jumped out of his throat.


    “Vivian?”


    The man called out her name, but did not realize that even his voice was slightly choked and hoarse.


    He didn’t even notice that the hands hanging at his side were trembling uncontrobly.


    Morris swooped over and wrapped her in his arms, hugging her tightly, clutching her shirt with one hand, closing his eyes and breathing a sigh of relief, “I’m sorry I’mte.”


    She was hugged tightly in her arms, strangled Vivian almost could not breathe.


    But because of this, touching her wound, she ‘hissed’, Morris immediately let her go, “Is it hurt badly?”


    The people who came with them, saw Viviane out, and they rushed inside the warehouse.


    Vivian looked at Morris and smiled, “Nothing, just a small wound on my shoulder.”


    The two stood face to face, Vivian then found Morris face white, a pair of eyes full of blood, scarlet terrible.


    For the first time, he felt Morris’s panic-stricken and helpless look, full of worry for her.


    “Let’s see, where else is it hurt?”


    Morris sped her shoulders with both hands and looked up and down on her body, finding that there were no scratches on her costume, but he was still a little worried, “There’s blood on your face and hands, where exactly did you hurt?”


    Could it be a serious internal injury that caused this?


    Vivian hung her head and realized that her hands were covered with bright red blood, she shook her head, “Other people’s blood, not mine.”


    It was indeed not her blood.


    When she said that, Morris’s tense nerves werepletely relieved, and he took Vivian in his arms, rubbing his cheek against hers, “Vivian, it’s my fault that I’mte.”


    He didn’t dare to imagine how he would live the rest of his life if Vivian didn’t have the ability to protect herself and he came sote, and then there was an ident.


    Vivian’s cheek rested on his corbone, smiling sweetly, raising his hand to pat Morris on the back, “so despise daughter-inw? I’m fine.”Original from N?velDrama.Org.


    Vivian was a strongfort to Morris, and added, “If I’m not capable, how else can I be worthy of you.”


    To the side, Arlo Marsh, Danny, Ethan, Trent Stone and others are present.


    The lights of the distant limousine illuminate the surrounding, like the lights of the stage fall on the protagonist, the sky above, snowkes falling, will all set a picturesque, poignant in the envy of the happiness of others.


    Danny hands around his chest, his arm touched Arlo Marsh, “Look, it’s really enviable.”


    Arlo Marsh nced at him, “Only a single dog would be envious.”


    Ethan and Trent Stone look at each other, amused by Arlo Marsh’s words.


    The flirted Danny’s face sank, his heart was very unconvinced, “Do you believe, as long as I want to find, in less than a week, I can find you a sister-inw back?”


    His words fell, Arlo Marsh looked at him, unsmiling face with a few questions, “Do not believe.”


    The tone of voice, as if to say: have that ability, you find me a try.