True, when the man you love treats you so well, any girl would feel very happy.
"My dear, does it still hurt?" Long Rui looked up at Xuexue and asked.
"It doesn't hurt, Big Bull. You're really silly, using such good medicine on me? For such a minor injury, there's no need to use such good medicine, it's too wasteful."
"As long as it's used on you, my dear, I don't feel it's a waste." Long Rui thoughtfully laid her dress down.
Not far away, Zi Xia saw the Prince assisting the young lady to sit down on a rock, feeling extremely anxious, she kept craning her neck, murmuring, "Oh dear, is the young lady hurt? It's driving me mad!"
Long Yi sat on a tree, with a straw in his mouth, leisurely said, "The Prince is there, what are you anxious about?"
Zi Xia turned her head to look at him and said angrily, "That's my young lady, of course I care about her."
