Chapter 18 Pain

• Situ Han stood in the corridor with a stoic look on his face, “Take him back to his room.”
• The basement was brightly lit, illuminating the curled-up lady huddled under the blanket. The figure seemed to be sleeping very deeply, and even with all the noise, she didn't wake. Situ Han pulled the door shut and locked it again.
• The next morning dawned bright and early. If it were not for the water dewing on the grass blades, the heavy thunderstorm last night would not have left a sign of its passing.