As soon as Sikong Ran entered the room, he saw Bai You's chamber in complete disarray.
All the various displays in the room had been smashed to pieces.
Bai You's hair was a tangled mess, her complexion pale and gloomy, her eyes red and swollen.
Beside her stood two trembling maids.
Her medicinal soup was spilled all over the floor, it seemed Bai You had just thrown a tantrum.
"You may leave now."
Sikong Ran waved his hand, and the two maids, relieved, quickly retreated.
"Brother Ran, my hand is broken. I can't participate in the special examination anymore, it's all ruined. I hate that Evil Ghost! It's him! He's the one who caused me to end up like this."
Seeing Sikong Ran sitting by the bed, Bai You embraced him, bursting into tears.
"Youyou, it's alright. Your hand will heal, if we miss this time, there will be another chance."
Sikong Ran comforted her softly.
