Yun Ran did not refuse his help and let him approach her.
She was already used to his aura.
Mo Beiyuan placed his hand on the belt wrapped around her waist and skillfully undid the buckle. He removed the belt and threw it on a large rock at the side.
He took off her clothes one by one.
Yun Ran had thought that he just wanted to see the wound on her back, but she didn't expect him to help so thoroughly.
When a large area of her skin touched the air outside, Yun Ran couldn't help but tremble.
"Ranran, are you cold?"
Mo Beiyuan's voice had become hoarse.
Yunran lowered her chin slightly and shook her head. "It's not cold. You've seen it all, right? Now believe me. Other than the more serious part of my arm, the rest of my body is bruised. Who hasn't suffered a bump?"
In any case, he could not tell that her bones were aching or that she had internal injuries.
