"Whimper~ Whimper~"
Xiao Hei whimpered softly twice and lay down quietly at An Yiqing's feet. These men were all bad guys; it needed to protect its owner well.
...
After Duan Tang and Bai Yiming left, Gu Yelin gently wrapped his arm around An Yiqing's shoulders.
"Tutu, how do you feel today?" he was really worried, always feeling that the girl's body was still too weak.
Feeling the man's faint concern, An Yiqing smiled warmly and said playfully, "Ah Lin, I've been well for a while now, don't worry. Look, I've even gained some weight these past few days." Saying this, she even pinched her own palm-sized cheek with her hand.
Gu Yelin's large hand gently stroked An Yiqing's fair cheek, mmm, Tutu was so thin, she needed to gain a bit more weight to be healthy.
A few days later, the news of An Yiqing's injury didn't stay hidden and eventually reached Ye Chenghong in Qingning City.