"Cough... I'm sorry, I..." Lying on the bed was a thin man, around thirty to forty years old, his complexion pale and sallow perhaps due to long-term malnutrition and lack of sunlight. When he saw Mu Qianyue and the others enter, an embarrassed expression appeared on his face.
This seemed like the first time the young master had brought people back, yet he could only lie on the bed and do nothing, not even able to get up, let alone... sigh!
The room had almost no furnishings, just a table, two chairs, and a bed. The room was small, and as soon as everyone entered, it immediately felt cramped.
"You all wait outside." Mu Qianyue said to Nalan Jing and Jun Lintian. Upon hearing this, Jun Lintian left, as the room was indeed too small, making movement difficult and the air worse with too many people.
Nalan Jing stood still, seemingly saying that if he left, what if you were suffocated?
