Long Yutian stared at the slightly aggrieved and panicked little face for a long time before suddenly pulling her tightly into his arms.
He lowered his head to kiss her forehead, "Babe, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I was too careless, I never noticed that you have been suffering so much for my sake. You are also too silly, did you think you could provide for me with those hands for a lifetime?"
His voice was low and magnetic, as if imbued with a mysterious magic power, melting away all the sorrow from her heart.
Her eyes welled up, wanting to cry...
She shook her head desperately while nestled in his embrace, "It's not hard, really not hard at all..."
"Come, let me see your hands!"
He pulled her into the bathroom, turned on the hot water to clean her hands, then carefully took out antiseptic solution to meticulously apply it to each tiny wound...