It made him want to rip the male to shreds with his bare hands.
The state of the male lying on the ground—gravely injured, like a beaten dog—was a testament to the fury Shen Zueran had unleashed.
He was only being kept alive to serve as evidence, so he could explain everything to the Li Family with his own mouth.
What the Li Family did to him after that, and what his final fate would be, was no longer Shen Zueran's concern.
At that moment, Shen Zueran's eyes reflected only the image of Yu Lan.
His dark eyes stared earnestly at the beautiful female. He reached out, wanting to touch Yu Lan's small hand, but then, afraid she might find it offensive, he let his own hand hang cautiously in mid-air, not daring to move.
'A man whose heart and eyes were filled with nothing but her.'
How could Yu Lan bear to see him like this?
She sighed, took the initiative to place her small hand over his large one, and pulled him toward the house.
