NovelFastChapter 402 How Did You Get Hurt? The door was naturally shut tight.
Jean stared at it for a long while before finally making up her mind She reached out and knocked lightly.
But there was no response.
Jean knocked harder this time, her hand hitting the door more firmly than before.
About 10 seconds passed- Click.
The door cracked open just slightly.
The pale face of Ludwig suddenly cinto view.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt7 Jean's eyes widened a little. Joy flickered in them. "You're really here?" Ludwig's lips curled lazily, his brows relaxed. “If I'm not here... then where else would I be?" As he spoke, he stretched out his arm and pushed the door further open.
Jean smiled back and stepped into the room.
So that note really was from him.
There were no tricks, no traps here...
The moment she saw Ludwig with her own eyes, all the unease in Jean's chest finally settled down. She closed the door behind her as naturally as breathing, then followed him further into the room. Ludwig was dressed in a black hoodie, his figure long and lean.
His skin, pale to the point of glowing, looked like delicate white parchment against the dark fabric. Jean couldn't help but glance at his face again. His lips were bloodless, and a faint darkness circled his eyes. "What happened to you?" Her brows knitted involuntarily, and she looked at him with genuine concern..
t Ludwig simply shook his head and waved her off.
Jean quickly stepped closer and grabbed his arm.
"You don't look okay at all...” Still, Ludwig said nothing. He just repeated the motion, shaking his head again.
But the very next second- Chapter 402 How Did You Get Hurt? His body suddenly tilted to the side.
As if his strength gave out, he collapsed without warning toward the edge of the bed Thankfully, Jean caught his arm just in time, helping him stay upright.
"This is what you call fine?" She hurriedly guided him to sit down on the bed, making sure he didn't fall.
"What's going on? Tell me." Jean frowned deeply, her expression serious. Even her tone grew heavier.
Ludwig's lashes trembled. He looked incredibly frail.
Like a paper doll without a soul-one gust of wind could knock him down.
Then it hit her- He must've used up a ton of strength just to make it to the door and open it for me, right? With how he looks now, he can barely even stand...
No wonder it took him so long to answer the door.
"Are you okay?" Jean exhaled gently. Her eyes softened with pain. If you're feeling off anywhere, you can tell me."
"I'm really fine..." Ludwig lowered his gaze and couldn't help but cough a few times. His voice was faint, like the rustle of wind. "I just need to lie down..." With that, he lay down on the bed without another word.
Jean reached out, covered Ludwig with the blanket.
"So you lay on the bed all the tbefore I came?" She raised her eyebrow and asked subconsciously. Ludwig said nothing but nodded slightly.
Jean pressed her finger, asked in total incomprehension. "So why do you end up becoming like this?" What happened to him, let out the one high-spirited Ludwig becoming like this? Ireally can't understand.
"You're hurt, right?" She looked straight towards him, asked in a low voice.
Ludwig nodded slightly.
"How do you get hurt?" She asked continuously.
Ludwig fell silent for a moment, then he answered slowly "When doing the mission. And I hurt during tha time." to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
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