Qiao Yiyi lifted her gaze and saw Lu Nanze looking back at her. He said, "Don't worry, it will be fine."
At that moment, the pain had to be excruciating for him.
But his voice was as steady as ever, giving her peace.
She had always been a calm person with great self-restraint, but looking at his injured leg had made her panic slightly. As she stared at him, an odd feeling started to grow within her.
He was a sorry sight now.
There were a few leaves in his hair. Because of the struggle, or perhaps because of the pain, his forehead was damp with perspiration.
But even then, his gaze was as steady as always and it seemed to calm her down.
It was only now that Qiao Yiyi realized that Lu Nanze had a straight and high nose bridge, and he had extremely beautiful features.
