"Zimo, I'm fine, I just twisted my ankle myself, really, it's nothing."
Baili Xia moved her body, trying to sit up, but as soon as she moved her leg, a heart-wrenching pain came from her ankle.
Zimo's hand rested on her shoulder, gently pressing down.
Seeing her safe and asleep in bed, the tension that had been building up finally completely relaxed.
"I'm sorry, I only found out about this after I entered." She said hoarsely.
It was only after Feng Gang and Mu Lingchuan mentioned it when she came in that she knew.
But Xiaxia, such an ordinary girl, to think that someone would actually try to assassinate her!
"Who was it? Who have you offended?"
Baili Xia shook her head: "I don't know, I think... they probably mistook me for someone else."
"Xiaxia!" Zimo's face darkened, and her expression became serious.
Under such circumstances, she still had the mood to joke.
"Really, I don't know that person at all, you know I don't like to make enemies with others."