Ji Xinxin, feeling weak in her limbs, walked towards Ling Chuxia. As soon as she reached her, she crouched down with a sense of powerlessness, opened her arms, and pulled Ling Chuxia forcefully into her embrace, her voice already choked with emotion, "Xiaxia, don't be afraid."
She had mingled in the entertainment circle, seen many vile things, yet never imagined there would come a day when she would witness her good friend...going through such an ordeal.
Chuxia is supposed to get married today, and yet at this moment...
Ling Chuxia had managed to stop her tears, but Ji Xinxin's mere four words drew them out again. Her face was deathly pale as she suddenly embraced Ji Xinxin tightly, her voice extremely hoarse and dry, "Xinxin, I...with another man, I..."
"No need to say it, Xiaxia, no need."
Ji Xinxin shook her head, holding Ling Chuxia even tighter, her eyes red and swollen. She forced herself to hold on and took a deep breath, saying, "Xiaxia, this isn't your fault."
