"Is your arm ok?"
ZhiYi nodded in response, wincing a little as he pulled his robes on with shaky hands.
MingYu tried his best to keep his grin at bay. He had been nice and thoughtful enough to sleep on his side. It was ZhiYi who had pulled him to sleep over his stretched out arm. If he kept doing this, MingYu wouldn't be the only one with dead weight for an arm.
"Where are we going?" MingYu asked as he sat on the bed, waiting patiently for ZhiYi to be done with his dressing and come over to tie his sash for him.
After trial and error, ZhiYi tied his hair up successfully and turned his attention to MingYu. "I and PingZe will go look for Xie Qiang and watch out for Lan Guan-Yin. You stay put with AhXin and YueQin."
