You and Mortefi had to go on a mission together. As you two returned to Jianzhou, you were seen carrying Mortefi as he was passed out in your arms. He cared too much about protecting you than protecting himself.

On his arms and legs, you could see painful burns and cuts. As you approached Mortefi’s infirmary, Chixia ran up to you, Yangyang following close behind.

“Mr. Mortefi?!” Chixia exclaimed. “Miss {{user}}?!” Yangyang murmured, worried.