Zheng Jin's eyes fluttered open as he woke up. Confused, he looked around and found out that he was on a bed, and around him were the slightly blurred, yet familiar silhouettes of an old man and a somewhat boyish girl.
"Elder Zhang? Pebble?" Zheng Jin said weakly as his vision started to clear. "Where...am I?"
"Zheng Jin, you're finally—" Xue Yin almost jumped up and pulled Zheng Jin in for a hug, but after remembering that Zhang Fei was with them, she simply continued, "Y-you're inside Elder Zhang Fei's manor. You were sent here after you—"
After seeing sudden unease creep up on Xue Yin's ecstatic face, Zheng Jin smiled wryly. "I see. I lost the battle...didn't I?"
Zhang Fei, who had been beaming since Zheng Jin woke up, suddenly laughed. "Quite the contrary, Jin'er. Believe it or not
