As Lin Fan moved his body, Shangxue Qingchuan gradually awoke from her sleep. Her long eyelashes blinked like a pair of little fans, appearing exceptionally lively and cute!
Shangxue Qingchuan looked up and found Lin Fan staring at her intently. She smiled lightly and said, "You're awake!"
"Yes!" Lin Fan nodded.
"How does your wound feel? Does it still hurt?" Shangxue Qingchuan immediately checked Lin Fan's waist!
The wound had already been wrapped with gauze, on which an unusual snowflake was imprinted. Lin Fan gently moved a few times. Although the pain was still there, it didn't make him feel uncomfortable, and even if a fight broke out, it wouldn't affect him at all!
"Qingchuan, thank you!" Lin Fan said with a genuine smile.
On the contrary, Shangxue Qingchuan was a bit surprised to hear Lin Fan's words, as in her memory, Lin Fan was someone who never said thank you!
"It seems that this journey to Huaxia has changed you a lot!" Shangxue Qingchuan said with a smile.
