"What's going on?" Su Wenyue had just asked, when she saw Han Yu's disheveled appearance, his fatigued complexion, and the bloodshot eyes, she stopped mid-sentence.
"Husband, what happened to you? How did you get into such a state?" Su Wenyue looked at Han Yu with distress, no longer concerned with questioning at the moment, but rather had servants bring water and food so that Han Yu could wash up and eat something first.
"Have you eaten enough? Have some more soup," Su Wenyue said as she personally scooped a bowl of soup and brought it to Han Yu, watching until he had finished it.
"Husband, haven't you rested these past few days? Otherwise, why would you be so exhausted?" After seeing Han Yu had eaten, Su Wenyue finally began to inquire about what had happened in the last few days.
Seeing Su Wenyue's question, Han Yu didn't hide the truth but gave a rough account of the events, albeit skimming over some dangerous and infuriating details to spare Su Wenyue from worry.
