C736 You Are My Brothers Not My Subordinates

Upon entering the main hall, Ning Zhaoyan's brows furrowed, and her lovely face turned deathly pale. Despite the cleanup, the scene before her deeply affected her, particularly the acrid stench of blood that nearly made her retch.

"If you can't handle it, don't push yourself. I've got this," Qin Feng said softly, squeezing Ning Zhaoyan's rigid hand.

"I'm okay," Ning Zhaoyan insisted