"Is it related to me?" Han Yan asked persistently.
"Silly child, how could it be related to you? Don't take everything upon yourself," Lu Nianxin said, shifting her gaze away and speaking casually.
Seeing her like this, Han Yan was even more convinced that she was injured because she was trying to protect her, which made her feel even guiltier.
But since Lu Nianxin didn't want to talk about it, it was clear she didn't want Han Yan to feel guilty, nor did she want her to seek out the person and get into trouble. Hence, Han Yan stopped asking further. After all, although she was outstanding among the younger generation, she was still far from matching those hundred-year-old monsters in strength. Asking too persistently would only make Grandma unnecessarily worried.
