The night breeze was slightly cold.
The surroundings fell silent.
Tuan Zi walked alone on the marble path, back to her residence.
The moonlight elongated her figure, revealing her coldness.
While walking distractedly, her head was lowered as if she was thinking.
Suddenly, a figure appeared before her, and she was about to bump into it.
Tuan Zi immediately recovered her senses. In her panic, her body fell back uncontrollably.
However, the other party was faster than her. The warm palm caught her arm and lightly stabilized her figure.
"Why didn't you watch where you're going?" The familiar low voice sounded above her head.
Tuan Zi heaved a sigh of relief. She looked up and saw that it was Zi Chen.
She shook her head. "I was thinking of some things."
Zi Chen's brows knitted undetectably. "What happened?"
She had always been active and happy with a smile on her face, but she seemed troubled now.