When Ling Chuxi saw Ling Yuanhong stuttering and stammering, her heart sank.
"What happened to the second elder?" she asked anxiously.
Ling Yuanhong knew that Ling Chuxi and the second elder had a good relationship, so he spoke somewhat softly in worry, "The second elder, he, got injured. He's still lying in bed."
When Ling Chuxi heard this, her face fell. She cuddled Little White and rushed to the Ling family's ancestral court. Without needing Ling Yuanhong to speak, Ling Chuxi could guess that the second elder lying in bed was definitely related to the Luo family and the Qin family.
Ling Yuanhong chased after her. "Chuxi, wait for me. Wait for me."
Ling Chuxi did not bother about him as she rushed toward the second elder's house in the ancestral court, with Ling Yichen following behind her.
