Little Squirrel popped out from somewhere and landed on An Yan's shoulder, chattering at her incessantly.
An Yan didn't understand a word and turned to Wen Ya, asking, "What's wrong with your Ninth Master?"
"I'm not sure. Lu Feng and Lin Ling left with him."
An Yan's heart sank. Had Li Tianyao's illness flared up? Was it the poison that caused his headache, which then led to his...his condition worsening?
"Let's go home. Quickly!" An Yan exclaimed.
Watching her hurry off, Mo Shiyan gave a self-deprecating laugh.
The person in her heart was Li Tianyao, and Li Tianyao had indeed treated her like a precious treasure. That's good.
"Ayan, you've been on watch all day. Go back and rest. Tonight, Second Uncle will take over," someone said.
Mo Shiyan slowly turned his head. "Alright. Then I'll leave it to Second Uncle."
His willingness to stay spared Mo Shiyan some trouble. Once Grandfather woke up and his condition stabilized, it would be time to settle all accounts!
