The sound of the hairdryer covered up her question.
Nian lie's long fingers ran through her hair again, slowly combing it.
The woman's dark and soft hair was straight and delicate. If it were longer, anyone would probably be envious and like it.
He thought of the years when she had been lying in bed.
She relied on medicine to maintain her life, and her body was so thin that she didn't look like a 20-year-old woman.
Her long hair had been cut to her ears, and she was no longer as gentle and smart as before. She just lay there lifelessly, wondering if she would lie there for the rest of her life.
It was still alright.
She woke up.
Perhaps he was thinking too deeply, but one of his men suddenly let out a soft cry.
"I'm scalded!"
Nian Xi's hands trembled. She quickly turned off the hairdryer. I'm sorry. Does it hurt? "
“……”
Ning Qing touched the spot where she had been scalded and lowered her concerned face.
