Xie Shuning leaned listlessly against the window, closing her eyes against the cold wind of early spring.,Of course he was afraid of Yan Huai. He was terrified of him to the extreme.,When Lin Yuanzhi turned back, he saw Wen Xue Luo kneeling by Xie Shuning's side, looking pitiful. He immediately felt rage rising in his chest and was about to speak when Xie Shuning softly called out his name, using his given name.。