The shadow didn't respond, perhaps nodding or perhaps just acknowledging silently.
Baili Xia took a few steps forward, getting closer, and only then could she make out dimly that it was indeed Guisu sitting there.
"How are you now? Are you still in pain? What about Sima Liuyue? Did she do anything to you again?"
As Baili Xia spoke, that stifling feeling in her chest intensified.
However, it seemed not as unbearable as before, but the feeling of wanting to cough up blood was still ever-present.
This time, she really got injured internally.
Guisu watched her quietly, without saying a word.
He had hurt her, had gone so far as to injure her to this extent.
Yet now, upon meeting again, not only did she not reproach him.
On the contrary, the first thing she thought about was whether he was still in pain, whether that woman had harmed him?
This girl... is she silly? Why doesn't she know she should resent him, hate him?
