"You only have twenty minutes!" Long Sijue cut her off.
Su Qianxun froze on the spot. When she returned to her senses and realized that he had agreed to allow her to visit her younger brother, she flashed a surprised smile.
"Thank you, young master!"
Su Qianxun immediately lifted her blanket and was about to get off the bed, but she forgot that she was still injured, and fell on the ground.
Su Qianxun cried out in pain and even started to cough because her chest was aching too much.
Long Sijue quickly walked over and carried her tiny body off the ground. He furrowed his beautiful eyebrows as he looked at the little thing's face, which was crumpled up in pain.
"Does it hurt a lot?"
Even Long Sijue himself did not realize how gentle his voice was.
Su Qianxun was afraid that he would no longer let her visit her younger brother, so she forcefully shook her head. "It doesn't hurt that much."
