Wei Anning said, her tears rolling down her face, seeing him injured pained her more than if she had been injured herself. Moreover, it was her who had caused his injury.
When Leng Youchen saw her tears not stopping, his heart clenched. "I'm sorry, my dear, I can't even protect myself, let alone protect you. Don't cry."
Wei Anning shook her head desperately. "I can protect myself. Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt," Leng Youchen shook his head. This pain was nothing compared to the agony of his past broken leg.
Wei Anning wiped away her tears and picked up a cotton swab to treat his wound. His injury was a bit strange, not seeming like it was from a fall, but rather like something sharp had stabbed into it, and the wound was quite large.
"Where did you fall to get such a serious injury?"
