Xiao Meng Han closed her eyes, and in the next second, she exerted her strength.

His body suddenly trembled, and the shirt completely separated from his body.

The blood flowed with the warm water onto the white marble floor, snaking into the sewer and disappearing into the bathroom.

When he woke up, other than the sound of water, there was no one else in the room.

The moment her hand moved, she felt a wetness. It was blood.

A door. Separated by two silhouettes, he knew that she was awake, standing outside the door. He could even feel her small hand on the doorknob.

She knew he was taking a bath. He must be naked, and the blood on the bed worried her. She pushed open the door and went in.

Quiet And Steadfast tried the doorknob, but she just tried it. He locked the door, but she really didn't want to open it and rush in.

However, when she turned the handle of the door, the bathroom door opened in front of her. The hot air immediately enveloped Mo Xiaoxiao within. She really didn't want to see him take a bath.

She didn't know what exactly caused this injury. If this were to continue, she didn't know how long Xiao Menghan would be able to last, especially since he didn't care about his own body at all.

As she was thinking, she raised her head and glared at Xiao Meng Han.

Xiao Meng Han was looking tenderly at Mo Xiao Ran and accidentally received her angry gaze. He turned his head as if he had not offended her.

Han Yong didn't really leave. He was worried that Xiao Menghan would faint from excessive blood loss after bathing. Han Yong stood at the half-open bedroom door and watched the scene unfold. All kinds of feelings surged in his heart.

He closed the bedroom door and went downstairs.

Xiao Meng Han raised her head and looked at the closed bedroom door. Her eyes flashed a little, but she didn't say anything. She just allowed the silent Xiao Yun to lightly wrap some gauze around his wound.

He knew this would be tough for a pregnant woman, but he was so greedy that he wanted to enjoy the feeling of being taken care of by her, even if she had to pull his ear and pinch his face.

In fact, in her heart, Xiao Meng Han really wished for Jing Xiaoxiao to treat him like this.

When Han Yong had investigated the relationship between Mo Xiaoxiao and Xuan Peng, these were the intimate actions that a couple would make.

After he finished bandaging her sore waist, he stood up and realized that Xiao Meng Han was too absent-minded. She angrily reached out her hand to pat his head: "What are you thinking about?"

"You want to pull my ears and pinch my face?" Xiao Meng Han suddenly came to her senses and realized what she had said.

Silence, the room was silent for a while, then a certain memory appeared from the bottom of her heart, that gentle man said to her, "Mo Xiaoxiao, you are allowed to pull my ear and pinch my face, because I am your man, my name is unknown, and I am also your man."

That man was now someone else's, and that person was still his good friend. He smiled and looked down at his feet. A single tear fell from his eyes.

"Your foot is also injured, there's a potion here."

He placed the medicine on the small pier and turned around to leave. He didn't even look at Xiao Meng Han, nor did he see the apology and burning emotions in his black eyes.

Xiao Yan, Xiao Meng Han opened her mouth to speak, but her voice hadn't left her throat. He had told her exactly what she didn't want to touch.

With a bitter smile, Xiao Meng Han's hands were holding onto the potion as she looked down at the soles of her feet. The surface of her feet was covered with small pieces of shell, so why didn't he feel any pain, was it because the pain from her chest wound had drowned the pain below, or had he already lost his sense of pain?

"Let me do it." Han Yong took the medicine from Xiao Meng Han's hands and lowered his head to crouch on the ground. He then extended his hand to pick up Xiao Meng Han's foot and placed it on his knee.

Xiao Meng Han was unable to accept the body contact of anyone other than Mo Xiao Yun, especially now that he only had a towel wrapped around him. However, the wound on the soles of the feet was very tricky. There were too many tiny pieces of shell stuck into the flesh.

He couldn't refuse Han Yong's help because Han Yong said, "Meng Han, Xiao Ran needs your protection. Your injuries must be healed as soon as possible."

Han Yong used a pair of tweezers to pick out those broken shells and then used water to disinfect them. Carefully wrapping them in gauze, he stood up and found a pair of socks in the closet. "In a while, put on your socks and no one will be able to see it."

"Han Yong, this is the first time I've discovered that your dressing skills are better than Sima Yunshu's." Xiao Meng Han raised his foot and looked at the two legs that were bandaged like dumplings. Once he put on his socks, he would become a bear's paw.

Han Yong let out an awkward cough. He was extremely embarrassed. Who told him to run around the island like it was nothing and climb up the wall to take a bath?

In the dining hall downstairs, Sima Yunshu arranged a sumptuous breakfast. Her mood had turned from cloudy to sunny. Lin Hai was fine, she was happier than if she won the lottery.