"It's been hard on you." Zhao Zhan's brows were tightly furrowed, and he wished he could feel the pain for her. "It's all my fault for not coming back earlier."
"There's no need to see a doctor. After this blister pops, it will heal very quickly."
Zhao Zhan didn't dare to say anything.
He would usually kill his prey without even blinking, but when it came to the blisters on her hands, he didn't know what to do.
Yue Jiaojiao's palm was fair, and there was a blister that had burst from the wear and tear. The red at the edge of the blister looked particularly miserable.
Zhao Zhan's fingers tightened and loosened around the needle. He tried several times to reach out but did not dare to touch it.
While he wasn't paying attention, Yue Jiaojiao pinched a needle that had been heated over the fire and directly picked out the water bubble. She took a deep breath and a layer of moisture quickly accumulated in her eyes.
