Zhuang Su drank two sips and couldn't help coughing, feeling a sharp pain.
Su Chengxuan was terribly worried, "Shushu, don't rush..."
Zhuang Su coughed for a while, her breathing slightly steadied, and she drank a cup of water, finally feeling some comfort in her throat.
"Are you feeling bad? Where does it hurt?"
Zhuang Su reached out, and Su Chengxuan immediately held her hand, "Don't be afraid, I'll always be by your side."
Indeed, Zhuang Su felt very uncomfortable, with an indescribable tugging sensation in her chest.
The scorching pain on her waist and face couldn't be ignored.
"Chengxuan...what about you, how are your injuries now?"
"I'm fine, today brother Zhuo did a thorough checkup on me, nothing's wrong, as long as you recover quickly."
It's good he's alright, if anything happened to him, Zhuang Su wouldn't forgive herself.
"What about Mom and Dad?"
