She smiled reassuringly, "I'm all right..."
Zuo Xingyun didn't speak but simply held her tightly as if she would disappear again the moment he let go.
She noticed off to the side, Xu Zhiyuan's face was grim as he silently confronted Xu Zhiheng, who did not display the complacency of a victor, his expression equally gloomy.
Xu Zhiyuan managed to save face very well, and soon returned to normal, "It's good that she's back. Xiaowan must be frightened. Xingyun, let's find a nearby place and let her rest for a while."
Upon hearing this, Zuo Xingyun finally let go of Xiang Wan and carefully checked her for any injuries.
Noticing the fresh red marks on her neck, his eyes were filled with fury and distress, "Does it hurt?"
Xiang Wan subconsciously looked towards Xu Zhiheng, whose face was ashen, as if he were a prisoner awaiting judgement.
