Qingyi spent a little over thirty minutes in Ma Zhenwu's hospital room.
Lingxi, on the other hand, was already getting bored and a little irritated. She snorted softly every few minutes, tugging at her father's sleeve and casting impatient glances toward the door.
Because of this, Qingyi decided to leave early.
After saying goodbye to Ma Zhenwu, he left the hospital, accompanying Ma Mingzhu to the hotel where she was staying.
The leader of the Golden Guards had already returned and was waiting for them in front of the hotel. He greeted Qingyi with a slight nod.
Beside him, a cleaning crew was silently clearing away everything that remained of Zhang Fei, scrubbing the dark stains from the stone floor.
A little further away, an elder of the Zhang Family stood waiting, his hands clasped behind his back.
As soon as he saw Qingyi approaching, Elder Zhang straightened up and bowed immediately.
