And this time, the interruption came from a new voice.
It was a pained groaning.
Following the sound, the maid discovered at the doorway a person who had been burned beyond recognition and was delirious.
The horrifying visage terrified the maid, who had never seen such a thing before, and she nearly fainted from the shock.
Fortunately, Jiang Lu was there to support her in time.
He slapped his forehead, "Look at my memory, preoccupied with speaking to Ade and completely forgetting about him."
"He is..." Dechtire, who had followed out, frowned and hid behind Jiang Lu. For some reason, this figure, now unrecognizable as human, evoked a feeling of inexplicable revulsion in her.
Jiang Lu hesitated for a moment, worried that revealing the entire truth to Dechtire at once might be too much for her to bear.
After much consideration, he decided to keep his explanation as brief as possible and omit some details to spare her any pain.