But Lan Xiaodie remained uneasy, almost frantically inspecting Shi Feiyang's clothes, not even missing a crease at the hem, her voice choked with tears: "You're not hurt, right? Are you uncomfortable anywhere? If you dare to hide anything from me, I... I will..."
She choked and couldn't finish, tears finally streaming from her eyes.
After handling the affairs of the branch, the moon hung high in the sky. The two sat side by side by the Chishui River, listening to the murmuring water.
