The sharp angles of his handsome face were now swollen near his eyes and mouth.
In the middle, there seemed to be a handprint...
Had he been hit by someone?
Ji Weitian was stunned, staring at his severely injured face. Her heart ached slightly, forgetting what she initially wanted to say. Her hand had already reached out to straighten his face.
Seeing the obvious wounds on the other side of his face, her expression changed abruptly.
"How did this happen? Did your grandfather do this?" Ji Weitian asked with concern.
Although Qin Nanyu was sickly and clingy, his face was truly handsome.
She had never seen a man more handsome than him.
Now, to see him beaten like this, her heart ached with his.
She didn't bother to ask why he had moved into her room and turned to rush and get the medical kit.
"It wasn't grandfather." Qin Nanyu turned his face away, as if not wanting her to see his disheveled appearance, muttered a response, then lay down and burrowed into the covers.
