Qianyun Pavilion was quiet, except for the two guards at the entrance, it seemed as if there was nobody else inside.
The moment he stepped in, Leng Ji felt a twinge in his heart.
His mood grew heavy in an instant.
Looking at Feng Yexuan's unchangingly cold and sharp profile, Leng Ji whispered softly, "In the past, at least Qianqian was there to accompany Miss Chu."
Feng Yexuan didn't speak.
Leng Ji didn't dare to say more.
But his meaning was clear.
With Qianqian around, even though Chu Qianli was confined within Qianyun Pavilion, she at least had company.
But now, Qianqian was gone, and she had been secluded here alone for seven days and nights.
He had no idea how she had endured these seven days.
"Is she still in the bedroom?" Feng Yexuan's brows lightly furrowed.
He still vaguely remembered saying once that she was not allowed to step outside her room.
Leng Ji hurriedly said, "I'll go have a look."