How could Zuo Xiangning possibly explain herself clearly?
She looked at Lingxiao and after a long time finally said, "What if I told you I saw it in a dream, would you believe me?"
"I've told you, if you don't tell the truth, I will definitely not spare you!" Lingxiao said coldly, "Speak!"
"Young Master," came the steady voice of Zuo Zixi from outside the door, "My younger sister is young and ignorant. If she has done anything to provoke your anger, I beg for your forgiveness on her behalf."
"Big brother!" Zuo Xiangning finally heard the voice of her elder brother, Zuo Zixi, her eyes immediately reddening. Pushing the man blocking her way, she rushed outside, flung herself towards Zuo Zixi with a mix of alarm and joy, and fear as if saved from a catastrophe, "Big brother! Are you alright?"
She supported Zuo Zixi's arm, carefully checking for wounds, tears rolling down her pale cheeks one after another, "Where are you hurt? Is it serious?"
