"It's me..."
Long Yue knew the effects of the Powder for Anesthesia had worn off, and he was now awake. However, Duanmu Nan was still doing the final touches, so he couldn't struggle. If he interfered and there were lasting complications, it would be troublesome.
But she knew the pain from the bone fracture was excruciating, a pain that pierced deep into one's soul. How could an ordinary person endure it?
All she could do now was to comfort him.
She saw him turn his head, and the moment he saw her, the bloodshot in his eyes gradually faded.
"Yue..."
Li Qingmu couldn't speak, only managing to utter a single syllable with difficulty. Long Yue understood and responded with a gentle smile, "Yes, it's me, A Mu, I'm here... You'll be alright, let's endure a little longer, can we? The doctor is treating your injuries..."
As she spoke, the tears in her eyes wouldn't stop falling, and even her voice choked up.
