Xue Ying excitedly hugged his wife. On the other hand, Jing Qiu was filled with doubt; however, she sensed Xue Ying’s excitement and decided to not ask anything else, hugging him back.
It was only after a while that the two separated.
Jing Qiu stood up to inspect her surroundings, "Snowrock Castle? Why did you bring me here? Right; Xue Ying, shouldn’t you be telling me how I recovered? I thought my soul had already…"
"Even though you understood how heavy your injuries were…" Xue Ying shook his head. "You actually didn’t tell me anything!"
"You were more important; the continued existence of the Xia Clan was more important." Jing Qiu smiled.
