In just a few sentences, Nan Yu watched Ren Xingzhou, covered in wounds, and could imagine how perilously he had escaped from the deep mountains.
He was so close to dying there forever, becoming a cold, lifeless corpse.
Nan Yu's expression was solemn as she said, "Brother Ren, you should stay here and recover from your injuries during this time. Nan Luzhi won't get away with what he did to you, I'll make it right."
Ren Xingzhou looked at Nan Yu, a struggle flickering in the depths of his eyes.
Nan Luzhi was Nan Yu's biological parent; he did not dare to hope that she could actually make things right.
But, looking into her exceptionally earnest eyes, he couldn't help but foster some hope, wondering what if.
He nodded lightly, "Okay."
Nan Yu redressed his gaping wounds and asked, "Brother Ren, I have a question. Whose body did Nan Luzhi find under the cliff?"
After much thought, she believed that the extra corpse under the cliff could only have been arranged by Ren Xingzhou.
