"Qingqing, did you hear that?"
"Qingqing, please answer me, let me know you're still safe, Qingqing?"
She was also a bit panicked, fearing that something had actually happened, and that they had lost another companion.
Brother Song, hearing the noise, came out too.
"What happened?"
"No response, and the door isn't opened, could something have gone wrong!"
Hearing her say this, Song Yi also understood what the worry was about.
"Step back—"
He asked the two to step back as he was about to kick the door down.
Just as he had assumed the position, the door suddenly opened from the inside.
Immediately after, Fan Qing stood at the doorway.
Her eyes were red and swollen, she must have been crying for a long time.
"Brother Song, Sister Yuan, Sister Mianmian, I'm all right."
She must not have spoken for a long time, as her voice was hoarse.
Jhiang Yuan gave Song Yi a look, and he went back.
Ye Mianmian picked up the thermal jug at the door and followed her into the room.