Xia Li

"It's getting late. Let's get some rest. We'll talk about these things tomorrow."

Leng Huaijin rubbed his face and coaxed her.

"Your friend is my friend. I will take Ye Fusu's side seriously. Don't worry too much. Can you go and rest first?"

It was indeed useless to be anxious. They still had to take care of themselves to welcome the next day.

Shen Weiyang nodded and looked at Leng Huaijin. "Then let's go and rest first. We will talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow."

"I don't know what's going on these few days. I can't keep my spirits up."

Leng Huaijin looked at her nervously and asked, "Is the wound not healed yet?"

Shen Weiyang reached out her hand to rub his cheek and laughed. "It has been cured a long time ago and I don't know if it was infected by you. After I found out about it with you, my wound healed very quickly."