Qinghe had no time to concern herself with Liu Cong's thoughts. Upon seeing the bloodstains at the bottom of the stairs, she rushed straight to Nasha's room upstairs.
As soon as she entered, she saw a doctor in a white coat wrapping gauze around Nasha's head. Nasha's normally pretty and rosy cheeks were now pale and delicate, and her eyelashes trembled uncomfortably. It was truly a pitiful sight. Upon looking around, Qinghe saw that the room was surprisingly full of people—the eldest uncle's family, the second uncle's family, and even the third uncle and the aunt's family were all present. The normally spacious room suddenly felt cramped and crowded.
Gu Che hurriedly approached, "Don't worry. The doctor said she just bumped her head. Although it looks serious and bled quite a bit, luckily, there's no major issue. It's just a superficial wound."
