"I'm afraid my junior sisters have met a terrible fate. It would be pointless for me to go looking for them now."
Upon hearing this, her eyes dimmed slightly as she blamed herself.
Jiang Lan looked at her. "How do you know it's pointless if you don't even look?"
"Or you could go find that Ye Ling. Prove your innocence to the world, or prove his. Helping him clear his name would be better than following me around aimlessly like this."
Ling Zhuyun stared at him, stunned. She saw no hint of humor in his eyes.
"Young... Young Master Jiang, you don't want me to follow you, do you?" she asked softly, raising her eyes. For some reason, her voice was much weaker now.
"In your current state, you're useless to me. I have no intention of cleaning up your messes," Jiang Lan said.
"I'm sorry..." Ling Zhuyun said, filled with guilt.
Jiang Lan's gaze suddenly fell on her face. He looked like he was about to lose his temper.
