"Practicing calligraphy?" Brother Ye Qi looked incredulous.
"Yes..."
"So impressive, Xiao'ai even practices calligraphy."
Her face was cheerful, but her heart felt unsettled.
Wen Xiao'ai had changed a lot this time she came back.
Unlike before, when she loved to play and create a ruckus, these days she either spends some time outside the Clan Leader's chamber or checks on the severely injured clan members, but mostly she locks herself in her room, and nobody knows what she's doing.
She rarely comes to find him.
Instead, he comes to talk to her several times, and while they're talking, she often goes into a daze, starts daydreaming, or says she's tired.
Although everyone says the clan isn't safe and advises her not to roam around, she seems to be behaving too well.
She truly has changed a lot, even smiles less, and especially doesn't cling to him like she used to.
Ye Qi can sense that she isn't happy.
