She followed him until he went into his study room, sat on his chair and sighed heavily. She didn't know where he had gone to until he looked so worn out and tired like this. Hai Feng followed them in and stood guard as he always did in case Mo Yujian needed him to do something.
Ouyang Xueqing asked carefully: "Master, do you want tea? I will make it for you."
He answered absentmindedly. "Sure."
Ouyang Xueqing nodded and sprinted away.
Hai Feng stepped forward and bowed. "Welcome back, Master."
"Hmm." He nodded. "Did anything happened when I am not here?"
"No." Hai Feng hesitated for a second. "Nothing significant except the duel today."
"How is he?"
