The rocks were making Xyla Quest’s feet ache.

On top of that, the path was slippery due to the snow. Each step had to be taken carefully. That was why Xyla felt exhausted.

“But… I can still take it… I’m not that weak…” Xyla said.

As soon as Xyla finished speaking, Stanley Batton bent over and picked her up.

Stanley gently carried her through the wind and snow, step by step, as they headed up the hill.

This affectionate scene made the bodyguards around them jealous.

The single men instantly