"Eighth Brother, what has happened?"
Yan Lian looked at Yan Lin with a blank expression.
He kept tapping his head and then muttered, "Now that you mention it, Eighth Brother, I too feel like I've forgotten something important."
"Stop thinking about it, last night's events were just as you recall them now." Yan Lin spoke in a deep voice, stopping Yan Lian from continuing to think back.
Hearing his Eighth Brother say this, Yan Lian nodded vaguely without thinking further.
"Let everyone prepare to leave."
After Chu Baihan washed the faces of the two little ones, she led them by the hand towards Yan Lin.
Yan Lin looked up at her; despite using rouge to cover up, one could still tell that her complexion was not good.
After all, she had sustained severe internal injuries the night before.
"But you didn't sleep well last night, your complexion looks off, doesn't it?" Yan Lin slowly stood up and asked in a deep voice.
Hearing his question, Chu Baihan's eyes flickered slightly.
