The siblings' conversation was like a thorn in Gu Jian's ears. Gu Jian's expression darkened, and his gaze wandered.
Gu Yuan looked down at Gu Jian and took in the subtle changes in his expression.
Even if he didn't understand it at first, he understood it now.
A sharp light flashed across Gu Yuan's dark phoenix eyes, cold and deep.
"They're here, the stretcher is here!" someone shouted. Not far away, two guards from the Marquis Mansion hurried over with the empty stretcher.
They could not be bothered to bow to their masters anymore. As they carefully lifted Gu Jian, who was on the ground, onto a stretcher, Gu Jian let out a low moan. It was so painful that cold sweat almost soaked his temples, like a fish pulled out of the water.
The servants kept talking.
"Be careful."
"Don't bump the Marquis."
"Marquis, endure a little longer. The doctor will be here soon."
"…"
