Yu Chengde didn't stay after he brought the person in. He left as soon as he was outside the courtyard.
The man saw the couple inside the courtyard and walked in. "Song Yiping pays his respects to Master Ling and Madam Ling."
He bowed, making sure to keep a respectful distance and not behave presumptuously. After all, he not only witnessed the ruthlessness of the two people in killing others, but he also tumbled down the stars after being suppressed by Master Ling's aura.
"Speak! Who are you seeking medical treatment for, and where is this person?" Feng Jiu propped her chin with one hand, looking at the man who claimed to be Song Yiping.
"My fiancée, Ye Ling, fell seriously ill in the tenth month of last year. Her once-dark hair has suddenly turned white, and she has stopped eating and drinking, acting as if she has lost her mind. Every night, she would wander off, only to reappear the next morning. Her body has wasted away, and she's now on her last breath, lying in bed."
