Mu Anhan wanted to say something else, but this man directly picked up a piece of durian and fed it to her lips.
The sweet and fragrant taste of durian filled the space between her lips and teeth.
Gu Xiaozhan didn't stay any longer and strode towards the bathroom.
It's said that desserts can lift your mood, and it truly seems to be the case.
Mu Anhan ate several pieces of durian in a row, and the gloom she felt had already completely dissipated.
When the bathroom door opened, Gu Xiaozhan came out wearing shorts.
Mu Anhan pulled him to sit down on the sofa. She had already taken out the medicine from the space in advance; her husband should use the best medicine.
She squatted on the ground and saw the hollows of Gu Xiaozhan's legs covered in bloody scratches, which made her burst into tears.
While applying the medicine, Mu Anhan said, "Husband, I'm sorry..."
Gu Xiaozhan sighed softly, "I'm the one injured, why are you crying? Besides, this little injury is nothing!"
