Su Huiqing walked out calmly without a change in expression.
Following the sound of the door opening, everyone looked in her direction. The chief couldn't care less about his dreams and couldn't help but take a step towards Su Huiqing. His voice trembled. "M-Miss Su, my son … he …?"
Gu Sheng and Gu Shan also looked at Su Huiqing with hopeful eyes.
Su Huiqing didn't speak and just lowered her eyes. She played with the dagger that Hua Guangxuan gave her with one hand and held the silver needle with the other. Her expression was calm.
Seeing her like this, those elders—who were still hopeful because of Yu Shijin's arrival—were instantly disappointed.
"Chief, don't ask anymore. She came out in less than half an hour. How can she be cured?" The elder closest to the chief sighed.
This sentence made the chief stumble.
