The guests were gone from ceremonial place, and workers are taking care of decorations.
De Longjun and Zan Guiying reached the villa.
"Butwer unkwl...!! Butwer unkwl.....!!" She called a person around fourty, wearing a black tuxideo and instructing workers.
He turned.
"What is it young miss?" He asked.
"Bwing the medicine box. He got huwt."
"What!! Come with me!! Young master, miss!!"
He let them to the main hall in house.
"Not hewe!!" Zan Guiying said.
"Bwing big bwothew Jun to yingying's woom." She instructed.
"Sure young miss."
"Come with me... Young master De." He began to walk in front of him.
They climbed the stairs and reached her room. It was next to the master bedroom, i.e Zan Tengfei's room.
"You can sit in my bed." She said.
He looked around the room. Everything is neat and clean. The room was arranged in princess style. The wall is painted in pink and gold. Many stuffed toys arranged in cupboard near the wall. There was no toys in bed.
"I awso haw a pwaywoom. And daddy bawt me all kind of toys to pway."
"Oh!!"
"Yes!!! Even though its my woom, I don't nappy nap hewe."
"Then where do you sleep?"
"I sweep with daddy."
"I thought so."
"What?!!."
"Nothing!"
"But you did say somethin!!"
"It's nothing. Look the medicine box is here." De Longjun diverted her questions.
"Young master.... Please show me your wound." The butler put the medicine box in the bed.
He showed his arms. And the butler began to apply disinfectant and dress his wounds.
But suddenly a clear liquid fell on his hand. It was hot.
When he looked up, he found Zan Guiying was sobbing silently.
"Why are you crying?"
"What happened young miss?!!" The butler and De Longjun asked at the same time.
"You awe huwt.... Yingying is sowwy.....!!!"
"It's okay.... Look I am not hurt that much." He patted her head.
"Okay!!"
She wiped her tears. "Okay."
***
Downstairs...
"Where are the kids?" The elders who reached the house asked.
"They are in young miss's room." The housekeeper replied.
They climbed the stairs and reached the room.
They saw De Longjun patting Zan Guiying's head.
"How is his wounds?" Grandpa De asked.
"Not that much Mr. De. Young master De is alright." The butler replied.
His right elbow is scratched. And there was a small cut on his lips.
Grandpa De came and lifted his chin. "Are you alright?" He asked.
"Yes. Can we go home Grandpa?" De Longjun asked.
"Yes. We can." Grandpa De replied.
He turned towards grandpa Zan.
"So we are leaving,