It wasn't just that; his tightly buttoned collar was now open, revealing the white bandages wrapped around his already pale shoulders.
During his recent communication with Ruanruan, he had hidden all these marks, so the little guy didn't see anything—not seeing meant he wouldn't worry.
At this moment, Jiu Yun sat on the bed, his gaze serious as he saved the photos. Then, looking coldly toward the door, he spoke with a chilly tone,
"Come in."
The door opened, and a tall man with golden hair and blue eyes, wearing a white lab coat, pushed a wheelchair into the room.
"Jiu, who were you just communicating with that you kicked us all out? It wasn't one of your little lovers, was it?"
The man shouted dramatically as soon as he entered.
Jiu Yun glanced at him coldly, and with just that one look, the man raised his hands as if surrendering.
