Talk with Xiao Meng!

Zhang Yuan, Ming Yuelin, Zhang Fumin, and Xue Hua walked quietly down the hall toward the room where Xiao Meng had been resting since the rescue. 

As they entered, they saw Long Xian, Long Yue, and Xiao Meng sitting close together on the bed, their eyes red-rimmed and tear-streaked.

Despite the relief of being together, the weight of the recent past still hung heavily in the air. 

However, upon witnessing Zhang Yuan's arrival, they all rose from their beds and bowed their heads.

Zhang Yuan smiled faintly looking at Xiao Meng. "Seems like you are fully recovered."

With a nod of gratitude, Xiao men spoke "Yes, Master Yuan. Thanks to you, I am." 

Long Yue hurriedly gestured to the couch for him "Sit here, Master."

Nodding his head, Zhang Yuan sat on the couch and Zhang Fumin sat beside him as Xue Hua took his other side.

Huh? Ming Yuelin was surprised as Xue Hua took her side, but didn't complain and sat next to Xue Hua on the couch.