Upon first glance, Ye Siyuan saw Wen Jiaren, and seeing her unharmed, his tightly clenched heart finally relaxed.
Hearing Ye Jiaren's voice, Ye Qizu immediately looked over at her. Seeing that she was still alive, he let out a sigh of relief, but then he noticed her terrifyingly pale face, and his heart sank again. He quickly ran towards her, "What happened, who hurt you?"
Ye Jiaren was the most talented among the younger generation of the Ye Family, and Ye Qizu had the highest hopes for her. Although he wasn't usually very expressive, he truly cared for this granddaughter.
Seeing Ye Jiaren severely injured, bloodless, and covered in blood, he immediately exuded a murderous aura.
The people of the Ye Family were also infuriated, "Eldest Miss (Junior Sister), who hurt you like this?"
In their hearts, Ye Jiaren was their goddess, their role model. Seeing her hurt like this, the younger generation of the Ye Family and her senior brothers were deeply pained.
