Su Shu frowned, "Is there anything I need to be mindful of?"
Wang Xie's eyes lit up, "When he's not on a mission, try to have him use his left arm as little as possible, let it recover. Little sister-in-law, I haven't had the chance to congratulate you on your wedding yet. Given the current unusual circumstances, you should take more care of him. Old Tang, he doesn't listen to us, always trying to act tough. He doesn't even grunt when he's in pain. Help me keep an eye on him, use it less if possible."
He paused for a moment, "I know you're newlyweds, full of vigor, and it's impossible not to do some things, so please bear with him a little more."
After leaving the Military Region Hospital, Su Shu kept thinking about what Wang Xie meant by "please bear with him a little more."
Outside, it had already gotten very dark.
Su Shu asked, "Where are we going now?"
"Pick up Xiao'ai, and go home." The man's voice, in the cold night, also had a chilly, indifferent undertone.
