"How can she be responsible for this?" Lu Yi took the bowl from her hand and placed it aside. How was Sun Yuhan going to be responsible for this matter? Could she miraculously mend Lu Qin's injury?
Impossible. They could not regrow it. It was not a simple fingernail that could regrow after it was cut. That body part had nerves. Once it was injured, it would remain injured and would never heal.
Yan Huan would not discuss this matter with Lu Yi. If a certain man became impotent, she could just imagine Lu Qin's tragic scene. It was better not to discuss another man's prowess in front of her husband.
"There's finally some flesh on your face." Lu Yi held Yan Huan's face and pinched it lightly. True enough, there was finally some flesh on her face. Back then, there was only a dry layer of skin. It was no wonder Lu Qin would take her for a female ghost. If she was not a ghost with that face, what would she be? A witch?
