Tang Wenyi took out a small bottle of ointment from the bedside table. This was something Yang Shuhai had given her not long ago. He was afraid that she would suffer in the family and be hurt. He didn't expect her to have to use it so quickly!
When she unscrewed the lid, a faint floral fragrance instantly assaulted her nose. Immediately after, she carefully scooped a little ointment with her index finger and applied it on the wound. The cool feeling immediately suppressed the burning pain, and it was healing at a visible speed. Immediately, her eyes were filled with joy!
