Could it be… that Mingxuan had shattered it?
Just as he was about to step closer to take a better look, the person in his arms suddenly shivered violently, clearly feeling cold.
Shang Qinghua tightened his hold around him.
After casting one last glance at the shattered remnants, he turned around and left.
By coincidence, Rong Qinglei and the others had just returned as well.
They placed Yue Mingxuan on the bed and covered him with blankets.
Only then did his trembling finally stop.
Gongsun Xing stepped forward to take his pulse.
"There's nothing serious. It's not like the fever he had a few days ago. He's simply fallen asleep from exhaustion again," Gongsun Xing said after checking his pulse. "Where did you find Yue Mingxuan?"
