Nangong Beiying went back to her room, took a shower, and then treated her wound.
"Miss, let me help you." Cloud shook her head as she watched her young mistress struggle with the task.
"Here." Upon hearing this, Nangong Beiying immediately handed everything in her hand to Cloud.
"It's going to hurt, so just bear with it." Cloud used a cotton swab dipped in iodine to disinfect the wound for her.
"Shit, fuck, it hurts so much." Nangong Beiying cursed out loud, damn, it was killing her.
"Miss, the wound is quite deep. We need to clean the blood inside thoroughly, otherwise, I'm afraid it will get infected." Cloud said gently while looking at her mistress' distorted face.
"It's fine, I can endure it. Just go ahead and clean it." Nangong Beiying's hand clutched tightly onto the pants of her knee, the pain making her veins bulge.
Cloud nodded, feeling sorry for her young mistress who had to shoulder the burden of the entire family at such a young age.