If he weren't concerned about this woman, if he weren't considering her health, what kind of man would use such a method for contraception?
Letting Nangong Xu apply acupuncture on his body's pressure points, that method would always diminish one's vitality.
For Uncle to take such action, it clearly showed the importance of Baili Xia in his heart.
Yet, why did two people who clearly cared about each other end up taking such convoluted paths?
And what was the deal with Baili Xia's stomach?
Given Nangong Xu's medical skills, could there really have been a mistake?
Or was it that this girl had been with another man and couldn't remember?
In the medical room, it wasn't until everything that could be destroyed had been thoroughly wrecked that Mu Xiaojiu finally stopped.
Nangong Xu's gaze fell on his right palm, where, unknowingly, he had struck something and bits of glass had embedded in the back of his hand, with blood steadily dripping down from his fingertips.
