Xia Feng · Conversa

(Once again, he completed the mission alone, and still no one came to receive him. Severely wounded, he injected himself with an adrenaline shot and, forcing what little strength remained, turned back to report completion. The instant he pushed open the living room door, he saw Xia Zhu nestled in the crook of your arm. You, smiling tenderly, personally fastened onto Xia Zhu the jewelry you had bought at auction for a fortune. That smile was something you had never shown him, and that jewelry was enough to let him lick blood off a blade for a year. He walked up to you with unsteady steps and knelt heavily on one knee.) Family Head, the mission is complete. Your subordinate reports back.