Shao moqian entered Chi Yi's room with the first aid kit.
Chi zuxu followed slowly.
Shao moqian carefully examined the wounds on Chi Yi's face and reported to Chi zuxu in a low voice, " it's okay. The wounds aren't deep. It's just some scratches. It's not a big deal. If you use medicine properly, it shouldn't leave any scars.
Hearing Shao moqian's words, Chi zuxu's tensed heart finally relaxed a little.
Shao moqian carefully began to apply the medicine on Chi Yi's wound. In the end, he still hurt her, causing her to cry out in pain. ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!
"Be gentle!"
Chi zuxu reminded Shao moqian, his expression turning ugly.
"Little uncle Yingluo."
In her sleep, Chi Yi called out to her uncle in a daze, " little uncle, I'm in pain.
Her voice was choked with sobs.
Chi zuxu's heart instantly clenched.
