After taking care of the wound, Chuzheng finally asked him what was going on.
"How did this happen?"
"It's just..."
Bang!
The medical kit closed, interrupting Jinn Xiu's words, even shaking him to his core.
The girl opposite him exuded coldness, and was somewhat fierce.
The fierce girl, with a cold little face: "Jinn Xiu, don't take me for a fool. The injuries on your body were from a beating. Who beat you up?"
Falling and being beaten are two very different things.
Who could fall and end up like this?
Do you really think I'm that naive?!
Jinn Xiu: "..."
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The old city became quiet as night fell, not as bustling and prosperous as other districts, appearing rather desolate.
Occasionally, someone passed by in a hurry.
Every now and then, someone would ride a loud motorcycle roaring past.
A few men came out drunk from a late-night food stall, supporting each other, stumbling along the street, talking dirty.
Passing pedestrians all took detours around them.
