137 My Little Girlfriend

A new day, an extremely wonderful one.

Today, the man seemed to be in exceptionally good spirits.

However, a certain young lady raised her hands in front of a man, asking, "Do you think that the newly emerged flesh on my palm is much redder than yesterday?"

The twitch of the corner of the man's eyes remained unchanged as he said, "No, I think it's the same as yesterday."

"No way, it's obviously much redder." The woman speaks, very worried, "Could it be inflamed or perhaps filled with pus? When I was dreaming last night, I felt like my hand was burning."

Finally, the man coughed uneasily and said, "If you're not sure, we can stay here for another two days, better safe than sorry."

Just then, the head nurse walked in.

She had come to check the ward last night but had only walked to the door when she heard suppressed moaning from inside. That sound was clearly...