Xiao Yu said, "The battle just ended. We only know they meant harm to Young Master Qingyang. We haven't gotten the specifics yet."
Ye Qingci responded with an "Oh" and quickly walked inside.
At the end of the hallway, Xiao Wei opened a door and turned to Jian Shichu, saying, "Master, Young Master Qingyang is in here."
Jian Shichu nodded and entered the room with Ye Qingci and Wen Liujing.
Qingyang was lying on the bed, deeply asleep and unresponsive.
"Qingyang!" Ye Qingci called out and rushed to him.
Qingyang was sound asleep, with a lump the size of a quail egg on his forehead, and multiple bruises and abrasions on his face, making Ye Qingci's heart ache.
She called Qingyang a few more times, but he remained deeply asleep, totally oblivious.
Ye Qingci covered her mouth, tears streaming down, overwhelmed with guilt.
Jian Shichu pulled her into his embrace to comfort her, "Alright, don't cry, it's going to be okay. I promise, Qingyang will be alright."
