After entering the door, they were ushered in by servants who had been waiting.
The position in the backyard is specially reserved for patients to recuperate, and Lu Sangqi did not return to the mansion but stayed at the medical clinic.
As soon as she walked in, she smelled the strong scent of medicine.
Just after entering the room, she saw the figure of Lu Sangqi, lying on the bed. His cheeks had several smudges, and his body was wrapped in bandages. Because he was wearing loose clothing, only a little bit of the injuries could be seen.
Ye Muyu walked over, took a look, and couldn't help but click her tongue twice: "I say, who on earth did you offend to end up in such a miserable state?"
"Who else could it be? Isn't it those lunatics from the Southern Border?" Lu Sangqi was awake at the moment and, upon hearing Ye Muyu's words, couldn't help rolling his eyes, which pulled at the corner of his mouth, causing him to take a sharp breath in pain.
