"Yue Ran!"
A slightly immature voice pierced the silent night.
It was Ming Ze, the youngest prince of the current dynasty and also Ming Chen's little brother.
Ming Ze hurriedly ran to Yue Ran's side like a little puppy in search of his master.
Seeing that Yue Ran was wet all over, Ming Ze immediately felt distressed and couldn't help but worry about her wellbeing.
On this Double Seventh Night Festival, he had shamelessly followed Yue Ran everywhere she went, even after being driven away by her countless times.
Ming Ze had made sure to follow the girl's steps very closely, but...
"Yue Ran, why did you suddenly disappear?! Do you know how worried I was? Your present clothing is neither neat nor tidy either."
The words spouted out of Ming Ze's mouth are full of reprimand and worry, but his actions were extremely gentle and careful.
With a flushed face, Ming Ze quickly took off his outer robe and carefully covered the girl with it.
