By the time it was over, Su Qianxun was already drenched in sweat. The strands of hair on her forehead were wet from the sweat and stuck to her forehead.
“The two of you have recovered,”the Doctor said.
When Long Sijue heard this, he prepared to get a few strands of hair for the doctor. Since Xun ‘er had already suffered, he naturally would not let her suffer in vain.
“No, there’s no need.”Su Qianxun quickly stopped him.
She carefully took out a small cloth bag from her pocket and took out a few strands of hair from it.
“These are the hair that you usually drop on the pillow and the bed. I picked them up...”
As Su Qianxun explained, she carefully took out three strands of hair and put the rest back.
Long Sijue looked at her cherished actions. It was as if he was struck by lightning. She... actually collected all the hair that fell from her head.
Su Qianxun watched him stare at her and furrowed her brows slightly. “If you don’t believe me, you can take the hair off your head.”
