When the gauze was removed, Lan Xiao gasped in pain.
She had used too much force that day, so there was a scar on her arm. She was really worried that it would leave a scar.
Although Wen Muchu was very careful, when the last piece of gauze was removed from Lan Xiao's wound, Lan Xiao cried out in pain.
"Hiss, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
Wen Muchu was so nervous that he broke out in a cold sweat and immediately stopped his actions.
Lan Xiao sobbed in pain. She felt that she was being unreasonable. She didn't cry like this even when she was in danger alone ...
However, she did not know why, but her tears just kept flowing down uncontrollably.
It was as if the fear and terror from that day had come back in waves.
Wen Muchu's eyes flashed with pity,"does it really hurt?" I'll be gentler!"
Lan Xiao sniffled and said while washing his nose, " "It's fine, Yingluo, it's fine. You can continue Yingluo."
How could Wen Muchu bear to see her like this?
