There was a lot of blood on the ground, but now it seemed his wound had stopped bleeding.
Ruan Tianling slowly looked up, his bloodshot eyes staring at her emptily.
Jian Yufei's heart trembled, and she asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"
Ruan Tianling just looked at her without speaking.
The way he looked was so focused, pained, and hollow, his gaze made Jian Yufei's heart grow cold inch by inch.
She didn't dare ask him anymore.
She got up, fetched a basin of warm water, and gently washed away the bloodstains on his hand, then applied medicine and bandaged it carefully.
Jian Yufei was very attentive in her actions, and Ruan Tianling stared at her unblinkingly, as if fearing that if he blinked, she would disappear.
Jian Yufei looked up, "What's wrong with you? How did you get these injuries?"
Ruan Tianling didn't speak. He raised his hand to gently touch her face, his actions cautious.
