Staring at Huo Yishan on the hospital bed, Li Yuan was slow to speak.
"I understand."
It was a long time before he blandly uttered the two words.
As his voice fell, he suddenly reached out, about to lift Huo Yishan's bedcovers.
"What are you doing?"
Feeling his movement, Huo Yishan instinctively grew a bit sensitive.
He gently lifted his eyelids, gave her a glance, but said nothing, instead pulling back the blanket at her feet to check the wound from her surgery.
In that moment, Huo Yishan's emotions were complex, blankly observing the seriousness and solemnity that seldom appeared on his profile.
What's gotten into this guy? He seems like a changed person.
"Um... Will it leave a scar?" Being a woman, everyone loves beauty and harbors a desire for perfection, and naturally, Huo Yishan was no exception.
She peered with a pair of clear, beautiful eyes, looking at Li Yuan and asked cautiously.
Li Yuan glanced at her, "Yes."
