"I rode my horse desperately to catch up, and my legs were blistered with blood." Bai Qizhi spoke with even more grievance, "When I reached North Mountain, there was an explosion, scared me to death, thankfully I didn't go up the mountain, boohoo boohoo, I almost couldn't see you all."
Bai Ruozhu saw that she was indeed mentally exhausted, and because of the sudden fainting earlier, her forehead was also scraped a bit, she couldn't help but feel a bit distressed, but thinking about her father's lineage, she had to ask cruelly: "Why are you so urgent to find me?"
Bai Qizhi was still naively unaware of Bai Ruozhu's coldness, crying and stammering: "Sister Ruozhu, I know everything now, Grandpa suddenly got sick, in his confusion, he said everything."
Bai Ruozhu gritted her teeth, she knew Bai Guanghe couldn't be trusted, that saying is true, only dead men keep secrets.
