The little girl hurriedly placed the tray on the medical cabinet, then stretched out her soft little hand to support the man as she helped him back to the bed. Watching him lie down, she thoughtfully adjusted the pillow behind his back.
This feeling was truly wonderful. Seeing the deep concern in the girl's clear, water-like eyes, Gu Jingchen felt fully enveloped in a sense of being valued. His smile widened further, and waves of sweetness surged in his heart, leaving him utterly blissful.
"You need to recuperate well. A thousand milliliters of blood—that's a quarter of your body's total blood volume!" Shang Xixia set up the table over the bed, then brought over the tray from the medical cabinet. She opened the lid of the clay pot, blew on the rising steam gently, her movements soft and delicate, her voice brimming with worry.
"Hmm, I'm fine. How about I do some push-ups to show you? I guarantee you, perfect form at full speed, one hundred percent flawless."
