"Your wound has torn open!" This scared Xia Yinian out of her wits.
She jumped out of bed and wanted to run out to find a doctor without giving it a second thought.
Her waist tightened, and she was lazily pulled back into Gu Beicheng's embrace: "Dressed like this, where are you planning to go?"
He looked displeased, staring at her chest.
The clothes were put on hastily, the buttons were not even rightly fastened, revealing a large patch of skin at the neckline. Who was she trying to show?
"Uncle, stop moving!" Xia Yinian was really panicking now; his wound had torn open. Didn't he feel it at all?
"Does it not hurt?" No matter how tough, he's still a flesh and blood human, how could he be so reckless!
It's not like he has no sense of pain!
Of course, Gu Beicheng felt pain, but having such a gentle and fragrant presence in his arms made him disregard any pain.
Xia Yinian finally managed to fix her clothes properly.
