That day, Xue Churan walked gracefully into the reception hall of the Chen Clan Villa, dressed in a pale-yellow court gown. Its hem swayed gently with her steps, making her look especially gentle and lovely. Her bearing was composed and elegant, and her exquisite makeup further accentuated her noble air, leaving an unforgettable impression.
After taking her seat, Xue Churan parted her red lips and said softly, "Brother Chen Cong, Brother Chen Hong, one reason for my visit today is to ask after Brother Long Ma's injuries. I feel deeply sorry that he was wounded while coming to our aid, and I am also immensely grateful. I sincerely hope Brother Long Ma will not take it to heart."
"I have brought some tonics and medicines. Please accept them to help Brother Long Ma recover."
Long Ma looked entirely unconcerned. He readily accepted the gifts, waved a hand, and laughed. "Your Highness, you are far too courteous. These injuries are nothing. Ten days or a fortnight of rest, and I'll be as good as new. There's no need to worry."
Xue Churan nodded gently. "Then I can rest easy."
Chen Cong lowered his gaze slightly and asked gravely, "How serious are the Great General's injuries now?"
Xue Churan sighed softly. Worry flickered in her eyes, though their resolve remained undiminished. She said slowly, "Sister Chuxin's injuries are indeed quite severe, but fortunately, her life is not in danger."
"Although attacking is not her forte, her defenses are strong. Combined with her powerful mental power, she can heal herself even after a surprise attack."
"However, she kept activating her Jadeite Domain during the subsequent fighting to support us. That undoubtedly aggravated her injuries."
"Repeatedly overtaxing herself in battle made her injuries increasingly severe."
A complicated emotion flickered across Chen Cong's face. He