When Xia Yanxin suddenly walked into the medical room, Yeh Feili was changing Long Yutian's bandages... Just a glance was enough to frighten her into freezing on the spot, the sight of the wound was shockingly ghastly. For a few seconds, she felt as if her body wasn't her own, and it took her a while to slowly come back to her senses. Her heart felt as if it was soaked in ice-cold water, deeply saddened, more than if the injury had been on herself...
Hearing footsteps, Long Yutian turned his head and saw Xia Yanxin's pale face and trembling lips, as well as her expression of utter bewilderment.
"Who let you in, get out quickly!"
He barked, just as Yeh Feili was cleaning the wound, and the movement of her hand was a bit heavy, causing Long Yutian to let out a low groan.
Xia Yanxin didn't speak, nor did she leave. Instead, she stubbornly walked in, approached him, and grasped his hand...
