At the Summit, Xinyi and Zhiyuan returned with grim expressions as they just learned about Han Zongying, who they were clueless about her identity.
Xinyi glanced at An Guoting, who seemed tired and worn-out than before. He was holding a wine glass in his hand but looked in a daze. Shuang was beside him, trying to talk to him. An Guoting snapped out of his daze and faintly smiled at her. She asked something to which he shook his head.
Shuang frowned but didn't disturb him anymore. She found Xinyi and Zhiyuan and walked towards them. "Yo."
Xinyi slowly asked, "Is Uncle An alright? He seems…"
"Yeah, same. I don't know what happened to him. I saw him come back with a not-so-good expression on his face, and then he was just sitting there, holding the wine glass but not drinking anything. I don't know what happened, but he lied to me when he said that he was fine. He is not. Do you guys know anything? You were just outside too, weren't you?"
