It Hurt
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Mu Anan rushed out of the room barefooted and went straight to Seventh Master's room.
She even forgot to knock on the door.
She was anxious now.
She was anxious to see how he was doing. What's wrong with him?
Mu Anan recalled that before she fainted, half of Seventh Master's shoulder was covered in blood.
However...
Mu Anan went into the room and searched around. The room was empty. There was a chill in the air as if no one had been there for a long time.
Mu Anan was panting.
It was mainly due to nervousness and anxiety.
She couldn't find anyone in the room, so she turned around and walked straight to the study.
Seventh Master usually stayed in these two places for a long time.
When Mu Anan walked to the door of the study, she heard a faint sound from inside and heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he was here.
Mu Anan pursed her lips and gently pushed the door open.
In the study.