Indeed, the five fingernail marks were clearly visible, with the deepest two still oozing blood.
Fu Qiyuan's gaze was deep, a cold light flashing in his eyes as an overwhelming chill suddenly filled the air.
Su Ran instinctively thought to pull her hand back, "This little injury just needs a band-aid."
"It's poisoned."
Su Ran: "..."
"Don't move."
Fu Qiyuan restrained her wrist, his movements gentle and careful, yet the words he uttered sent a shiver down one's spine.
"Don't always say you're fine. Girls don't need to be that strong."
Su Ran paused slightly.
Not need to be strong?
Wolves in front and tigers behind, she didn't want to be strong either.
But she had not met the person who could make her shed her disguise.
It's nothing?
Under what circumstances would a woman say she's fine?
It's just that she knew that acting coy would bring no one's sympathy or attention.
Aside from her mother, she had nothing behind her.
But now...
She truly was alone!
