Gan Yuan's footsteps flew, her speed had already been pushed to the limit, and with no care for the wound on her leg, blood oozed from her shoe as she ran, dampening the grass.
Two people were in front, with Will and the bodyguards chasing behind them.
The group successively passed through the orchard and could see from a distance a small shed for tools behind the orchard—Gan Yuan turned to rush towards it.
Huangfu Jue grabbed her and turned her around, pushing her toward the oncoming Will and others.
"Treat her wound!" he ordered before turning and rushing into the tool shed.
Will, busily supporting Gan Yuan by the arm, "Gan..."
"Let go of me!"
Gan Yuan shook off Will's hand and rushed in after him, her heart filled with worry for her son; she had no time to consider her wound.
The shed was dirty and disordered, with tools piled in the corner.