Qi Mojing drank a cup of warm tea calmly, and when Shi Jin came closer, he glanced at her again, "This outfit is quite nice."
Shi Jin stood with her hands down, but her palms clasped together, showing some trepidation, "My Lord, you came to see me, what's the matter?"
Qi Mojing then led her to the bedside and lifted the curtain. Shi Jin saw a man lying on the couch, dressed in black, with a black scarf covering his face, so his face could not be seen clearly.
The man was frowning and closing his eyes at this moment, with a faint smell of blood lingering around his body, which clearly showed that he was in a very bad state.
Shi Jin only took a quick glance and then turned to the Second Master, inquiring with his eyes.
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