Zhou Huaijin did not reply to her directly.
His eyes were still upon Gu Chaoyan's wound, as his long fingers discreetly dabbed medicine upon it. He behaved so carefully as if he were worried that she would get hurt.
She had lived two lives, but it was the first time for her to be spoiled in this way.
Tears suddenly swelled up to her eyes.
Zhou Huaijin, who had just done the dabbing, looked up and saw Gu Chaoyan who had a pair of watery eyes. He got concerned and wiped her tears. Then a fold appeared upon his beautiful forehead. "Why are you in tears? Don't worry, I am not selling you away."
"…" Gu Chaoyan was speechless. That was not what she was worried about, alright?
"We are on the way to my mansion. You are injured and we have got excellent imperial doctors who can treat you. So no scars will remain." Zhou Huaijin explained patiently.
Gu Chaoyan turned to Zhou Huaijin.
