"Auntie, don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, he won't dare to do anything to you,"
Having said that, Su Wen began to focus on treating Xiuying's wounds.
Although Xiuying might not be stunningly beautiful, her looks still ranked above average in the village.
And Chen Lu, with a face like a toad, was fortunate to find a good wife like Xiuying, kind, gentle, and caring, yet he failed to cherish her.
"You... Your name is Su Wen, right? Thank you," Xiuying said through tears, hugging Su Wen.
Xiuying wasn't particularly slim, and hugging her felt like holding soft, comforting flesh.
Patting Xiuying's back gently, Su Wen reassured her, "It's alright. If anything happens again, just come and find me. If Chen Lu dares to bully you again, tell me right away."
After speaking, he left her his mobile number.
Turning to the two elders, he sighed, "I can cure both your aunt's lung disease and your uncle's psychiatric disorder, but it will take some time."
