"Xu Second Brother, how is Nianhua?" Pei Yining approached with concern, asking about Xu Nianhua's condition.
"He doesn't have much strength to speak, but, once he's awake, he should be fine." Even though Xu Nian'an hadn't seen what happened yesterday, the clothes Xu Nianhua had changed out of were all bloodied, which was enough to frighten him.
"Xu Second Brother, I'm sorry, Nianhua got so hurt because of me—it's all my fault," Pei Yining said with self-reproach.
Xu Nian'an sighed, consoling her, "Yining, it's not your fault. If you were in Nianhua's place, you would have pushed him out of the way too, right?"
Pei Yining thought for a moment and nodded affirmatively.
