When they arrive at the mansion, the air is thick with tension and unspoken words.
Kieran carries Xiao Jun in his arms, his steps firm but his face etched with worry.
Ace walks beside him, silent and pale, his fists clenched tightly at his sides.
Behind them, a few wolves trail solemnly, their heads bowed after the devastating news of Xiao Jun's passing.
The grand doors of Kieran's mansion swing open, and the wolves inside scramble to make way.
Kieran's voice is steady but strained as he orders, "Prepare Xiao Jun's room immediately. The one he used to sleep in when he stayed here."
A maid nods, rushing off to ensure the room is ready, while Kieran ascends the stairs with Jun still in his arms.
Ace follows, his breathing uneven, his eyes darting between Kieran and Jun's pale face.
The room is exactly as Xiao Jun had left it during his previous stays.
