Xia Qianqian was quite talkative when she was with Liu Mianmian. She asked with concern, "Aunt Liu, the Commandant just mentioned you were injured. Is your injury serious?"
"It's not serious. The doctor has already examined me earlier, and the wound isn't deep. Some rest should be sufficient."
Xia Qianqian glanced at her father and whispered, "Father is very concerned about you. He actually asked me to inquire about this!"
Xia Chuyue's old face turned red.
Unexpectedly, the daughter who was usually timid and obedient would reveal his thoughts like this.
After the initial embarrassment, he smiled openly and said, "Miss Liu is still a young lady. Regardless of how small the wound is, one must take care. Should it leave a scar, wouldn't that be unsightly?"
"Moreover, Miss Liu is delicate, so please don't underestimate the wound just because it's small. The weather is becoming increasingly hot, and if it gets infected and festers, Miss Liu might suffer greatly!"
