"Hide quickly!"
Chiluo staggered as Mi Xiang pulled her urgently. Despite her small stature and young age, the girl possessed surprising strength, forcibly dragging Chiluo into her little wooden hut.
Chiluo's left leg was still lame, unable to support her force, so she steadied herself by holding onto the bed.
After closing the door, Mi Xiang turned to Chiluo and said,
"Don't come out of here, no matter what!"
"Is it... Chiluo?"
Mi Xiang nodded.
During Qing Luo's previous visit to the Xuan Clan, she intentionally avoided Chiluo and also informed Mi Xiang of Chiluo's name.
As for matters concerning the Royal Family, even if she told Mi Xiang, the girl wouldn't understand.
But Mi Xiang cherished Qing Luo deeply, her genuine protection and care for her clear.
Describing Mi Xiang's feelings for Qing Luo as protective and tender might sound odd, but it was indeed the truth.
Mi Xiang had parents and a grandfather, as well as two older brothers.
