"…!"
Shang Ruyi felt as if her heart was pricked by a needle upon hearing this.
Sun Xianyue's Sword Dance was graceful and elegant, possessing a worldly demeanor. Even if the resemblance with Chu Yang was just a figment of her imagination, a swordsman so passionate, resolute, and unafraid of authority, if truly gravely injured and maimed, it would be heartbreaking.
Tushere also let out a painful "oh no" upon hearing this, saying, "He won't be crippled, will he?"
Chang Wan glanced at her, shook her head gently, and said, "I used all the medicine given by Doctor Su on him, so he should be alright for now. But if he's kept imprisoned, or further tortured without medical attention, it may turn bad soon."
Shang Ruyi frowned and sighed, "He got implicated because of me."
Tushere and Chang Wan hurriedly exclaimed, "Princess, please don't say that!"
