"Fourth Elder Younger Cousin Sister, Sister Yue'er started having a high fever last night and hasn't woken up yet. What should we do?"
Su Xian'er said anxiously.
Su Pan'er glanced at her.
Her eyes met with Su Xian'er's, which were cold but devoid of worry.
Su Xian'er seemed taken aback and quickly lowered her gaze.
"Yes, she indeed has a high fever. It's probably from the wounds on her body," Su Pan'er said, as she began to examine her.
It was apparent from Yue'er's face that she received a slap. There were bruises on her neck, her arm was dislocated, and not properly reset causing a second injury, causing her shoulders to turn dark purple. Two of her ribs were torn, which could take a fortnight to heal. There were countless small wounds all over her body, especially the two prominent black footprints on her chest.
The more Su Pan'er inspected, the more alarmed she became.
What kind of inhuman torture had Su Yue'er been subjected to, to be so badly injured?