Xiao Song realized his lapse in composure, turned his head away, and quickly gathered his emotions, "Chai Xuanyi holds no official position, yet he is said to write splendid calligraphy and is quite capable of composing verses. It was he who was ambushed this time. Unfortunately, he fell down the slope and struck the back of his head against a rock. The injury was severe; he was in a coma for four days before he awoke. Tragically, the Imperial Physician has diagnosed him with memory loss."
Away from the enveloping presence of Xiao Song's breath, Ran Yan let out a sigh of relief and nodded to show she was listening to his words.
Xiao Song sat upright and ceased speaking further. He always felt that although there was a certain atmosphere forming between them, Ran Yan always seemed to be evading it.
