"Luqiu… Wang… is he… really not hurt?"
As soon as Wen Zhixing left, Liu Qingdai weakly asked again.
"..."
Bai Luqiu was momentarily lost for words.
This junior sister of mine is really worried about him. She's a goner.
"Daier, you should worry about yourself first."
Bai Luqiu gently helped Liu Qingdai lie down, saying irritably, "He's perfectly fine, hale and hearty."
"Then… that's great…"
Liu Qingdai's eyes curved into crescents, brimming with joy, only to then notice Bai Luqiu's gaze fixed on her.
"Senior Sister, why… why are you staring at me?"
Her face flushed for no apparent reason; she always found Bai Luqiu's gaze a bit strange.
Bai Luqiu sighed almost imperceptibly. After a slight hesitation, she added, "It's nothing. I just wanted to ask what happened earlier."
"Oh, that… I actually don't know much…"
Liu Qingdai's heart eased. After pondering for a moment, she shook her head and recounted everything she knew.
