Zhou Yu smiled and said:
"At Li Meng's house."
"Don't worry, you're fine now."
Shui Tianyue turned her head and glanced at the wounds on her body.
At this moment, the dark medicinal juice on her body had been absorbed, and the severed artery had almost completely healed.
However, there were still some horrifying cuts left.
It was like a beautiful piece of porcelain covered with cracks.
Seeing her body transformed in this way, Shui Tianyue closed her eyes, and tears fell one after another from the corners of her eyes. Though she didn't speak, anyone could see she was deeply saddened.
As a girl, and a beautiful one at that, no one could accept themselves looking like this.
Seeing this, Zhou Yu hurriedly comforted her:
"Sister Yue, don't cry."
"Have you forgotten? I can heal all the scars on your body."
Upon hearing Zhou Yu's words, Shui Tianyue opened her eyes wide.
She remembered, when Li Shuangshuang was completely covered with cuts, it was Zhou Yu who had healed her.
