"There are my people watching outside, make it brief..." An Yiqing paused, glancing at Nan Tian as if looking at an idiot, her mouth twitching, "Ahem! Whatever you need to say, I'll translate. Old Master, Nan Tian's vocal cords are damaged, she can't speak for now. If you want to know anything, I'll answer for her."
"How did her vocal cords get damaged? What did that brat do to you? Why are you covered in bandages? Xiao Tian, what's wrong with you?" Old Master Nan grew more frightened as he thought about it, feeling more and more distressed as he looked at the bandages, reaching out to touch but not daring to.
Nan Tian looked at the anxious old master and quickly gestured wildly. Old Master Nan, confused by her gestures, looked at An Yiqing with puzzlement.
"She said she's okay, it's all in the past now. She wants you to take care of yourself at the Nan Family; she'll return once she's healed." An Yiqing explained.
