Before Ye Xingbei pointed it out, Yue Yaer didn't feel anything.
Now that Ye Xingbei had pointed it out, Yue Yaer glanced at Chi Zhan.
Chi Zhan was staring intently at the wound on her hand, the pain in his eyes almost tangible.
Yue Yaer didn't know what words could describe the pain in Chi Zhan's eyes at this moment, but she deeply felt that if he could, Chi Zhan would take her place.
She couldn't describe what she was feeling at this moment.
It was very complicated.
A bit tender, a bit moved, and seemingly... a bit aggrieved.
"It's nothing," she chuckled, "Just a slight sprain. It'll be fine in a few days."
"With such a serious injury, how could it be nothing?" Chi Zhan said, "I'll take you to the hospital."
"Right," Ye Xingbei said, "You need to go to the hospital for a checkup to make sure the bones are fine before you can feel at ease."
