"Sister-in-law, you..."
This small intention was apparent even to Xu An. He worried that sister-in-law's scheming might anger Xia Chuan, and immediately wanted to reprimand her. But before he could speak, Xia Chuan reached out to stop him.
Xia Chuan walked up to Hong Qiaoru, his demeanor serious as he said, "Sister-in-law Xu..."
"Don't worry, I will definitely heal him."
It was clear that Xia Chuan also intended to promise something, but just as he started to speak, a familiar voice came from outside the door.
The three adults inside the hall visibly perked up, and Hong Qiaoru quickly stood up from her chair, turned toward the direction of the hall entrance, and bowed deeply.
"Greetings, Lord!"
The newcomer was naturally Xia Hong, whose breathing was still slightly hurried, clearly having rushed back all the way from Long Mountain.
"No need for formalities!"
