Lost?
Yes, everyone had lost. It was like the previous exam between Eastern Victory and Western God. Because of the godlike presence that was Rosalind, whether Eastern Victory lost or won, they had actually lost either way. And this decisive battle between Red Leaf and Rosalind, because of the madman Long Aotian, had already resulted in defeat no matter who emerged victorious.
Yin Kuang said, "One day, we'll win!" Rosalind nodded softly. Yin Kuang asked, "What about Red Leaf?" In Yin Kuang's eyes, that woman Red Leaf was not much different from the madman. Both wanted to solve all problems through destruction. He sincerely hoped she was no longer alive. Rosalind shook her head and said, "Don't worry. It's all over now. We just fought a fierce battle, and I was badly injured as well. You should go back first. As for the little princess, there's no need to worry. She isn't seriously hurt. Once she sleeps, she won't remember any of this."
Yin Kuang nodded. "Then get some proper rest and recover. I'll be leaving." Since Rosalind was unwilling to say more, Yin Kuang did not press her further.
After leaving Rosalind's castle, Yin Kuang wandered around the campus. He and Tang Rouyu had agreed to return home at 2:10 in the afternoon, so there was no need for him to hurry back yet. Nor did he want to disturb Lu Xialeng's family reunion. With nowhere else to go, Yin Kuang could only stroll through the campus.
The scenery of Eastern-Western University was as beautiful as a paradise, but Yin Kuang had no mood to appreciate it. As he walked down a path paved with pebbles, scene after scene from earlier replayed in his mind like a rewinding film, leaving him unable to calm down.
Was Red Leaf an