He casually handed her a tissue.
Shu Yimo took it and after a good while, managed to feel a bit more comfortable, before giving him a somewhat strained glance, "You..."
"How did you get so seriously hurt?"
Long Chengyu's expression darkened slightly as he asked in a deep voice.
Shu Yimo's delicate brows furrowed tighter. She slightly raised her head to press against her still somewhat achy chest, took a breath, and after a while, spoke softly, "I had a dispute with someone and got injured. I didn't expect it to be so serious."
"Quite capable, I see. How come I didn't know you had this kind of fighting spirit? Quite impressive."
Long Chengyu glanced at her sideways, not forgetting that one of her ribs was still broken.
"Past glory now gone, I used to be able to walk away unscathed after dealing with ten or eight of them. These past two years have been too leisurely, and my skills have declined."
