The medicine was cold and I thought it would hurt, so I let her endure it, but I didn’t expect that there was only a little dull pain.
She can bear it.
There was not much pain, and Shui Lingyu had the courage to turn her face slightly, and then she saw the scabbed scar on her left chest.
The first feeling is that it’s so ugly.
His eyes also fell down.
No girl likes to get some wounds on her body.
Shui Lingyu has always loved beauty before, let alone such a deep wound.
Although Tang Hehan was applying medicine, he was paying attention to Shui Lingyu’s expression and looked at her expression when she turned her face and saw the scar.
After the gauze was bandaged, she put on her clothes and put away the medicine box.
Shui Lingyu lay down and did not move, but she could clearly see that she was in a small mood.
Tang Hehan attached it, touched her smooth and fair forehead and asked, “Sad.”
Shui Lingyu pursed her lips, hesitated for a few seconds under Tang Hehan’s eyes, and said, “How long will that scar be gone in the future?”
“Not ugly.”
“It’s obviously ugly.” Shui Lingyu felt that Tang Hehan was comforting her and looked at him dissatisfied.
“When I blocked the knife for my elder brother, why didn’t I think that the scar would be left on my elder brother? In the future, Yu would not allow such dangerous things to do. If you hurt your elder brother, you won’t feel the pain like this now.” Tang Hehan’s black eyes were dark and deep.
Shui Lingyu’s eyelashes trembled, looking at him weakly, as if ripples were rippling in his heart, surrounded by layers, enveloped by those black eyes.
She didn’t know why she wanted to block the knife for her elder brother, but she rushed over at that moment.
Maybe she knew that she didn’t want her elder brother to be injured.