Outside Jiang Yue'e's room, Yang He gently knocked on the door and called out, "Mrs. Jiang, it's me." As soon as the words were spoken, the door was opened from the inside. Upon entering the room, Yang He's attention was immediately drawn to Nanrong Wanqing lying on the floor. Seeing the large red swelling on her forehead gave him quite a scare.
"Mrs. Jiang, what happened to Wanqing?" Yang He asked.
Jiang Yue'e replied, "She accidentally lost her balance and hit the corner of the desk." After a pause, she switched topics and asked, "Did you bring everything I asked you to prepare?"
Yang He nodded, walked over to Nanrong Wanqing, and reached out to touch her cheek. However, as soon as his fingers touched Wanqing's skin, his expression changed abruptly, and he quickly withdrew his hand.
"Mrs. Jiang, Wanqing... what happened to her? Why is her body so rigid, could she be..."
