When this thought occurred, even Fu Huaichu himself was startled, afterward, he steadied his mind.
Su Zhiruan was completely focused on treating his wounds. Soon, all the wounds on both of his arms were bandaged. She looked at them satisfactorily, "There, Brother Erniu, lie down, and I will treat the wounds on your body."
Fu Huaichu did as she said. Soon, Su Zhiruan applied medicine to the wounds on his body as well. She spoke worriedly, "Brother Erniu, rest well now, and remember not to move around too much."
"Okay," Fu Huaichu complied, lying down flat as she had instructed. He watched as Su Zhiruan adjusted his blanket and blew out the candle. He fluttered his eyelashes, "You should sleep early too."
"Brother Erniu, are you concerned about me?" Su Zhiruan blinked and asked him thoughtfully.
In the moonlight, the room was dim, and her voice was very soft, as though it were right beside his ear.
