Think, Only About Me

The Li family home.

After back from the spider forest carrying Bai Ying who was still traumatized, Luo Xiang immediately questioned the helpless A Er with now half her body burned, the blackened wound more like a piece of bird skin with its feathers being pulled from its skin forcibly, still leaving some of the scales blackened as if they were starting to rot.

The girl was sitting on her knees in the middle of the room while the Crown Prince was already starting to impatiently question her because he didn't understand what she was saying.

Butler Ne Ma seems close to becoming a mute girl's sign language interpreter that only she can understand.

But, even the woman didn't know what she was saying, the girl could only kneel shakily almost crying. His hands were shaking, all the strength he had was gone, unlike when he was close to Huo Li, it was very strange, Luo Xiang thought.