After a chaotic scene, Tang Xiaobai lay on the bed, her face buried deep, flinging her hand outward: "Out, out, all of you get out!"
There were many people around, but none spoke; only the sound of quiet movements could be heard.
"Everyone out." Li Mu said.
"First send Xiao Bai back, this isn't even her tent." Gu Hui argued.
Li Mu refused: "She is unwell, let her rest here first."
Gu Hui also insisted: "If she's unwell, Yingying can carry her back!"
"I'll send her back later!" Li Mu disagreed.
Gu Hui didn't relent: "Right now—"
"Enough, enough!" Tang Xiaobai interrupted them, letting out a long sigh, and said dejectedly, "You all go out first; I'll wait till no one's here to go back..."
Gu Hui was silent for a moment, then said, "Then I'll head back first, but don't stay too long..." He hesitated again, "It's all quite normal, don't take it too much to heart..."
"I know..." Tang Xiaobai murmured gloomily.
Of course, she knew it was perfectly normal.
Just menstruation.
