At sunset, Xie Xuanyi returned to the mansion.
Huang Su had been waiting in the courtyard for a while.
"Although you are the Lotus Peak Master,"
Before Xie Xuanyi even pushed the door, he sensed the chilling Sword Qi that was out of place with the surrounding environment.
He sighed helplessly and asked earnestly, "but after all, this mansion is given to me... Even if it's just a temporary stay, you should have knocked on the door before entering."
"I did knock, and she opened the door."
As expected, Huang Su was in the courtyard.
But unexpectedly... Jiang Huang had woken up already.
The little girl's face looked haggard, her cheeks deathly pale; seated in a wheelchair, she appeared frail and sickly, invoking pity in those who saw her.
"Is she someone you picked up?"
Huang Su pushed the wheelchair, walking slowly around the courtyard, stopping now beneath a tree where Jiang Huang was counting the falling leaves, one by one.
"... What about it?"