Sheng Ning felt like she had slept for a very long time, her whole body floating lightly, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't touch the ground. When she finally landed, she struggled to open her eyes.
"You're awake?" A familiar voice of the Living Yama was beside her, hoarse from dryness, as if he hadn't drunk water in a long time.
In fact, Xu Qigang had been by her bedside for a whole day and night without eating or drinking, never leaving her side. A layer of stubble had already appeared on his chin, giving him a more disheveled look, but it also made her unable to look away.
"My husband is so handsome," Sheng Ning said proudly.
Xu Qigang gave her a fierce kiss, only then did his heart relax, "Does the wound still hurt?"
He didn't even need to ask, the moment he did, Sheng Ning immediately felt the burning pain in her left shoulder.
"It hurts, it hurts a lot." She looked at Xu Qigang pitifully, "What should we do?"
