"It's probably fate, right? Disaster often brings fortune afterward. I hope things will only get better for them from now on." Qin Xue looked at Chu Molin's shoulder. She had been so busy that she hadn't noticed him. When she hugged him just now, she felt him flinch slightly. Could he be hurt?
"Xue'er." Chu Molin felt Qin Xue's movement and immediately grabbed her hand.
"Are you handling it yourself, or should I help you? You've got some guts, huh, getting hurt and not saying a word. Did you let a dog eat all those times I talked to you?" Qin Xue was so angry she could hardly speak coherently.
"Uh, I just saw you were too busy, and since it was a small matter, I didn't mention it. I applied medicine myself. It's the good stuff you gave me." Chu Molin had waited until Qin Xue rested to take a bath, so she wasn't aware of him being injured. But when he hugged her earlier, he hadn't expected her to hug back, otherwise, he wouldn't have gone for it so openly.
