Rong Yan was sleeping very soundly in Liancheng Yazhi's arms.
Along the way, she only snuggled in Liancheng Yazhi's arms a few times and did not move again. She was so quiet that it made one's heart ache.
When they got home, Liancheng Yazhi directly carried Rong Yan into his bedroom.
Liancheng Yazhi carefully covered Rong Yan with a summer blanket and adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature before going out.
The old Butler was already waiting outside the door. He saw Liancheng Yazhi coming back with a girl in his arms, and he was covered in blood. The old Butler was so scared that he thought Liancheng Yazhi was injured, so when he came out, he anxiously asked, " "Young master, are you hurt?"
Liancheng Yazhi looked down at the blood on his chest and felt a dull pain in his heart. I didn't.
"young master, what about the one inside?" the old butler asked.
