Leng Yuqing placed Leng Yu Yan's arm on his shoulder and lifted her sideways.
"We're going home so the house doctor can have a look. Mother was terribly worried, fearing that you had disappeared again."
He had only this one sister, who was perfectly fine just this morning. Now she was uncomfortable all over, and he wondered if it had anything to do with the Crown Prince?
At the moment, his sister seemed to have symptoms of a high fever and convulsions. They had to get home as soon as possible.
Hearing her older brother mention their mother, Leng Yu Yan felt a sting at the tip of her nose, "Mother... I want to be in Mother's arms."
The embrace of Mother was warm.
Now she, like a child who had been wronged and was eager to return to her mother for comfort.
Leng Yuqing held her tenderly, his voice endlessly gentle, "Alright, let's go home!"
Beneath Ye Yiheng's veiled eyes, which were as dark as an abyss, she was so uncomfortable, and yet she had not spoken to him about it.
