The siblings offered their sincere thanks; were it not for their pale complexions and slightly haggard appearances, their remarkable faces would have been truly a pleasure to behold.
"Young Master Jin need not be so formal, I simply took on your business!" Ah Jiu said with a faint voice while holding a cup of tea.
Wufu also leapt up from her chair and said, "Exactly, as friends there's no need for such formality." As she spoke, she walked over to Jin Lan's side and looking at her face said, "You don't look well. Have you let Bai Xiaobai take a look? You should go rest, I'll have Jadeite bring you some calming medicine later."
When Jin Lan saw her, clothed in her usual energetic attire and still faintly smelling of blood, her gaze fell upon the dark red stain at the hem of her clothes and she couldn't help but take a step back, showing a look of horror.
She hadn't forgotten Wufu's killer instinct; such a girl who could smile so brightly, killed with such swiftness and cruelty.
