"Does it hurt?" Jiang Siyan asked and then gently caressed Hsu Feifei's hand with his fingers, "How did this happen?"
"Aiya, I'm fine …" Hsu Feifei blushed for a moment and tried to pull her hand away. "It's okay if you do too much farm work. It's much better now. When we were in the countryside, serious matters had caused blood to ooze out of the wound. It's much better now!"
After hearing that, Jiang Siyan's heart became even more anxious, "Why are you so uncaring of yourself?"
"Daddy doesn't love Mommy doesn't love Mommy, ha!" Hsu Feifei laughed with a hint of indifference and stubbornness. "What's the use of feeling sorry for yourself?"
Jiang Siyan looked at Hsu Feifei and said seriously, "I will love you from now on."
Hsu Feifei raised her eyebrows and shook her head. "You don't love me, I know."
Jiang Siyan frowned slightly, "Why do you say that?"