Lu Shinian retracted the coldness from his demeanor and strode over to Su Ruan.
"Ruan Ruan is awake."
He raised his hand and ruffled her somewhat messy hair.
"Are you hungry?"
Su Ruan shook her head, her mind seemingly still lingering on the image of Lu Shinian covered in blood.
A faint pang of pain emerged in her heart, turning her face pale.
Noticing the change in Su Ruan's complexion, Lu Shinian's eyes flickered briefly before he spoke up, "Ruan Ruan, don't worry, everything's fine now."
Su Ruan belatedly realized what Lu Shinian meant by "fine" in his words.
Mentioning last night's events, Su Ruan quickly said, "Oh, right, that robed figure from last night..."
Lu Shinian's eyes narrowed slightly; when he found her, he hadn't seen that robed figure.
He and Su Heyuan both suspected the robed figure had escaped, but they currently had no clues as to where.
"Did you see him?" Su Ruan asked further.
Lu Shinian shook his head, "No."
