When Su Wei heard this, he smiled and took his leave.
Just after he departed, Zhifen, who was pouring water for Su Han, caught sight of him. Her eyes sparkled with hope. "Miss, look! Isn't that person wearing armor from the General Manor? Could it be that they've come to rescue us, Miss?"
She was filled with excitement, tears almost welling up in her eyes as she looked at Su Han's current suffering.
However, there was no light in Su Han's eyes. She resembled a precious jade buried in the rubble, still mesmerizingly beautiful, yet shrouded in the darkness of the Regional Prince's Mansion.
Zhifen, sent by Qin Wan to attend to Su Han, cried and choked out, "Miss, you were raised in the Marquis's Manor since childhood, pampered and sheltered. When have you ever endured such hardship? Moreover, you've just undergone surgery, and your wounds haven't even healed yet!"