There was a heavy thud, and the Red Sleeve Pavilion was thrown into chaos. A young girl in disheveled clothes lay on the ground, blood streaming from her mouth, nose, and ears.
"Hua Xia!"
Lin Xin leaned over the railing for a look. Seeing her close sister's condition, her head spun and she rushed down like a madwoman.
Ye Lingyue and the others pushed through the crowd and hurried over as well.
"Hua Xia, don't scare me. Somebody, hurry, go get a doctor."
Lin Xin's face was deathly pale. She ignored the blood all over the floor and cradled the gravely injured Hua Xia in her arms, tears pouring down like rain.
Lin Xin and the four girls of Morning Flowers Evening Picking had all come to the Red Sleeve Pavilion together. Their sisterly bond ran deep, and thanks to those four sisters covering for her daily, she had time to practice Martial Arts.
"Madam, it's no use. Her meridians are all severed, and she was also… I'm afraid she can't be saved."
