Hearing his footsteps, Nan Fei secretly opened her eyes, just in time to see his back. There was a large bruise and a crisscross of abrasions on it, and among them a knife wound was the most striking, even though it had been stitched up without bandages, it was still shockingly visible.
Blood was still seeping from the wound.
Nan Fei's eyes reddened instantly, emotions threatening to burst forth uncontrollably. She wiped her eyes with her hand, her fingertips already moist.
This guy... really foolish.
Her heart felt both sweet and aching.
He treated her too well, so well that he even forgot himself. Now, she detested her past self immensely—how could she have been so heartless! To hurt such a good man so ruthlessly.
Truly detestable!
Huo Beijiang found the medical kit and carried it back, Nan Fei quickly closed her eyes in a hurry, impatiently urging, "Is it done? Can I open my eyes now?"
