Tang Li explained, "The light was a bit dazzling just now, it's much better now."
Having said that, she no longer faced the wall.
The blush on her face had not yet faded, and she couldn't help but glance towards Song Baiyan.
In her field of vision was the man's shoulders and the smoke.
Tang Li stood in the corner for a few seconds, then walked over and crouched by his side. Getting closer, she noticed that Song Baiyan had a long scar on his abdomen, likely due to improper stitching, like a centipede, somewhat horrifying to look at.
She reached out, her fingertips pressing on the scar.
Song Baiyan paused in his actions and heard Tang Li ask, "Did it hurt a lot at that time?"
The man's gaze met hers, filled with concern.
"It must have been very painful," Tang Li answered for him.
After all, in her past life, she had been shot, and even if that shot had claimed her life, the pain she felt before dying was still deeply etched in her memory.
