Two days later, Yan Ya regained consciousness. When Chuzheng visited, Yan Ya was drinking medicine.
"Landlord Fong."
Seeing Chuzheng again, Yan Ya felt nothing but gratitude aside from surprise.
She had reportedly found someone to rescue him...
"Did you avenge yourself?" Chuzheng was straightforward.
Yan Ya shook his head with a bitter smile, "No... their martial arts were too strange."
"They're already dead."
Yan Ya looked shocked. Dead?
Chuzheng offered no further explanation, "How long have you been with The Blind Painter?"
"More than two years."
"I want to know everything about him."
"Huh?"
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"I don't know much..." Yan Ya said, "Actually, in the mansion, the eldest young master treated Man Yue very well, but..."
Yan Ya had stumbled upon several strange things several times.
For example, Man Yi would occasionally call Man Yue to his place, and when he came out, Man Yue would either be injured or carried back to his courtyard.
