Ah Jiu looked at Wufu's little face, which appeared especially pale due to blood loss, making it look even smaller, and felt a piercing pain in his heart.
"What's wrong? Is it acting up again?" Wufu asked nervously, seeing him clutch his heart.
Ah Jiu shook his head, tightly grasping her hand, sweat beading on his forehead.
"What's wrong, after all?" Wufu was anxiously distressed, and opened her mouth to call: "Xiao Bai... uh."
Ah Jiu sealed her lips with his mouth, gently nibbling on them, his hand firmly holding her head to prevent her from leaving.
Wufu, from dazed to compliant, suddenly felt her cheeks a bit moist, and couldn't help but open her eyes, pushing him away, only to see tears dropping from his eyes. She softened her heart involuntarily and teased him with a smile, "Hey, I'm a woman and haven't cried yet, and you, a big man, have started first!"
