The sound of Feiying's coughing came from outside the rock garden. In desperation, Fengyu pushed Xie Xun's shoulder, but it wouldn't budge. Overcome with emotion, Xie Xun was acting impulsively, so Fengyu leaned against his shoulder and bit him hard.
"Calm down..." Fengyu sobbed as she called out to him, biting and twisting at him. Stung by the pain, Xie Xun finally calmed down. "If you don't want to suffer, then stop biting me."
Fengyu: "..."
As he held onto her, his breathing was heavy. He raised his voice, asking, "What is it?"
Feiying, who had just watched him carry Third Miss into the rock garden, felt awkward about disturbing his master's business but could only steel himself and say, "Master, there's been a development."
Xie Xun took a deep breath, suppressing the rolling tide of emotions within him. "Understood."
