Duan Yun was very proactive about practicing martial arts, just as he was about performing acts of chivalry—the instant he set his mind, he acted.
The next morning, Duan Yun kept glancing over as he ate breakfast.
Shen Ying's delicate brows furrowed slightly as she asked, "What now, you want to drift over there again?"
Duan Yun replied, "I just want to check on the lady's condition."
"Hah, it seems you are truly haunted by someone's mother. I guessed right; you are more obsessed than Murong. After Murong trained with the Demon Blade, he only targeted his younger sister, but what about you?" Shen Ying said mockingly.
Duan Yun had already stood up, his expression solemn, "I am a doctor, and she is my patient; it's only right for a doctor to care for his patients."
With that, he left.
