Lying in bed, Gu Lili couldn't help but laugh, and as she did, the wound on her stomach trembled with pain.
Xu Mohan took the child from Nan Yuesheng's arms, "Seventh Brother, we'll go first."
"Okay."
"We're leaving too." Mo Lingqi also said goodbye.
"Then I won't see you out."
Nan Yuesheng and the others walked ahead, with Mo Lingqi and his wife following behind.
Shan Langyuan whispered as he walked, "There are two evil-repelling weapons in the sickroom, too powerful. As soon as I walked in, I wanted to ask Seventh Brother to take them away, but I struggled until I got out."
"Those two swords are extraordinary, leaving them there is good for calming spirits." Xu Mohan held Ningyi with his right arm and took Nan Yuesheng's hand with his left, Mo Lingqi, following behind, frowned imperceptibly.
