When Qiu Shui was mentioned, Qiu Bujian, this taciturn old father, clenched his fist.
He had raised his delicate daughter for over a decade, never able to bear saying a harsh word to her. Though Qiu Shui never wanted to be a quiet, well-behaved lady, he always took care to pamper her with good food and drinks.
Now that Qiu Shui was injured, Qiu Bujian even had thoughts of tearing Ye Sui apart.
At this moment, a young maidservant rushed in and said, "The young lady has woken up!"
Qiu Bujian couldn't care less about anything else and headed straight to Qiu Shui's boudoir.
No one else followed because they knew that perhaps at this moment, Qiu Shui wouldn't want anyone to see her in her current state.
Master Lu sighed, "Qiu Shui and Qiu Shan, both are children he watched grow up. How could he be so heartless?"
It was clear to everyone who "he" was, without needing further explanation.
As Wen Ran walked out of the council hall, she felt a bit melancholic.
