She remembered when Zhou Dachun had come to her house to collect debts, amidst the chaos, her own arm had been slashed, spilling a lot of dark purple blood. Later, Yixuan helped stitch her wound, and accidentally poisoned himself with her blood when he bit off the suture. After that, she was busy taking care of Yixuan and hadn't had time to tend to herself... She gradually fell asleep due to exhaustion, and when she woke up, she found herself at Liang Shujun's place.
"Is Yixuan alright? Has he woken up? Does his body feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Shujun's face fell in dejection, "Does Baobao not care about me? You just sent me flying a moment ago, and it really hurts here."
He truly was a bewitching creature, with delicate and enchanting manners, exuding a seductive charm, especially now as he deliberately posed like a dolorous beauty, somewhat exaggerated, but also amusing.
