Returning the Blood

Ning Chun's face was bruised, and his hands were covered in cuts. At this time, the blood had already dried up. He clenched his fists instinctively. Although the injuries were not serious, they were not without pain. Nevertheless, he smiled and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine. They're just superficial wounds…"

Song Ning asked, "You weren't riding in the same car?"

Ning Chun nodded. A hint of frustration could be seen on his face as he said in a low voice, "That's right. Master wanted me to deal with other matters so I left just a little later. In fact, I witnessed the accident…"

"It's an accident; there's no need for you to blame yourself. Find a nurse and get yourself treated. I'm going back to the office," Song Ning said before she calmly walked toward the elevator.

"Ning Xia," Su Tong called out softly at this moment.

Song Ning stopped for a brief moment but did not turn back.

"Thank you," Su Tong said in a trembling voice.