Gu Shengyin looked at these wounds, both angry and distressed.
Her fingers pressed down hard, satisfied to hear Shen Nian's sharp intake of breath from the pain.
Gu Shengyin snorted coldly, "Does it hurt now? Did you feel particularly brave when you were fighting?"
She truly was angry. From the day she adopted Shen Nian, she had secretly vowed in her heart never to let him suffer again in this life.
Now, after finally raising him to be chubby and healthy, he goes and doesn't care for himself, running off to fight with thugs?
During this round of applying medicine, Gu Shengyin showed no mercy, especially at the bruises where she deliberately rubbed hard twice.
"Glad it hurts, let's see if you'll act like a hero next time!"
Shen Nian felt pain yet pleasure.
Despite the pain from the wounds on his body, he was even more attached to the sensation of his sister's slightly cool hands on his skin.
Such a close touch allowed him to clearly sense the temperature of her fingers.
