Jianqi's voice was very soft, but with Bai Ruozhu's hearing ability, she could hear the unwavering determination in Jianqi's voice, as if a warrior was ready to charge into battle and face death.
In an instant, Bai Ruozhu's heart tightened. Some of the ancient people's habits made her uncomfortable, where they would offer to die for atonement, which was no mere joke compared to modern people.
She hurriedly got up from the bed, and this movement startled the two people outside, abruptly cutting off Jianqi's voice.
Jiang Yichun gave Jianqi a fierce glare, then walked into the room.
"Don't move around; be careful of your shoulder." He quickly walked to the bedside and gently held her down. "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"
"What is Jianqi going to do? He's not really going to commit suicide for repentance, is he?" Bai Ruozhu asked anxiously.
Jiang Yichun avoided her gaze and didn't immediately answer her.
