Lonesome like Snow

Ling Tian sighed once, and patting Ling Chen on her back, he injected his internal energy into her, to rouse her. Seeing Ling Tian still standing in front of her, very much alive, a hint of a relieved smile appeared on her face. Ling Tian was just about to speak but noticed a group of people rushing towards his courtyard. They turned out to be his grandparents and parents.

After hearing that earth-shaking noise and disturbance from Ling Tian's courtyard, as though the entire heavens and earth had been overturned, how could they still be so relaxed? They immediately threw down all their matters and rushed over.

Ling Tian groaned inwardly and could only go to greet them.

"Tian'er, what happened here?" Ling Xiao was still wrapped all over in bandages and spoke in a pained voice.