Zhuo Yue arrived, his presence overwhelming, and walked straight towards Ye Jinyang.
With his stature, a head taller than Ye Jinyang, standing before him, it felt to the child like a mountain was pressing down.
He swallowed his saliva, truly not expecting Zhuo Yue's arrival to be so revered.
Even the principal and vice principal had mobilized; it seems his identity is quite influential.
"Jinyang, where is your sister?" The young man placed his hands on Ye Jinyang's shoulders, his voice cold and deep.
Ye Jinyang raised a hand and pointed to the infirmary.
Before he could speak, the young man stepped past him and strode away.
The principal, vice principal, and the ocean of students behind them were all blocking the outside.
Especially the two principals, their anxiety was palpable!
Turning to ask the teacher beside him, "What's Ye Lantian's situation? Is it dangerous?"
The teacher nodded, "A bit serious, possibly a spinal fracture."
