Yoen rummaged through the medicine box for a long time before finally finding the wound medicine.
But as he looked at the medicine in his hand, he fell into a long silence again.
It wasn't until the crisp knocking sound that he was roused from his thoughts.
He Ao, who had already bandaged himself, stood by the bedroom door, retracting the hand that knocked, and hoarsely said, "I'm leaving."
"Don't... stay a little longer?" Yoen was taken aback, then he stuttered, "Where are you planning to go?"
However, right after he asked the question, without waiting for He Ao's response, Yoen quickly said, "Go on, go on, you better hurry up and leave."
Then he pushed and shoved, urging He Ao to leave.
He Ao looked at him, fell silent for a moment, and then nodded lightly, walking out of the house.
Yoen stuffed the bottle, still half full of wound medicine, into his hand and then slammed the door shut with a bang.
