Yu Wenye frowned, reaching up to rub his forehead.
He seemed a bit dizzy.
But he stood straight, shook his head, and immediately regained clarity, then gave Shang Ruyi a faint smile: "It's nothing."
"Really?"
Shang Ruyi recalled that during his fierce battle with Xue Xian earlier, he seemed to almost exhaust himself a few times, and now looking at him, his face was somewhat pale. She said softly, "But your complexion doesn't look good."
Yu Wenye laughed: "After a battle like this, no one's complexion would look good."
"..."
"Alright, I'm fine. I have things to tell them; you should rest."
After finishing, he gently patted Shang Ruyi's shoulder, indicating he was okay, then turned and walked out with big strides. Before long, his figure disappeared into the night.
Shang Ruyi watched his back for a long time in silence, only to sigh softly.
Her heart, however, did not settle.
