The man stood against the light, the halo behind him making Qin Xin narrow her eyes, like a lazy cat.
She was used to coming and going alone, even when rescuing and fighting, she never thought about relying on a man's strength, but designed and controlled the whole process herself.
But at this moment, when Nalan Ye Jue stood on the ruins and reached out to her in the underground passage, she still felt a rare warmth.
And tacit understanding.
With such a vast area of ruins, how did he dig a hole and end up right above her?
The man's sixth sense is too strong.
Refusing his help seemed completely unreasonable.
She pursed her lips, not pretending to be coy, reached out her plain hand, and tightly grasped his large palm.
Her body was light, and with a lift from the man, another hand naturally held her slender waist, pulling her up and into his embrace.
The engineers watching from the side were dumbfounded.
