An Yan laughed. "…Yes. That's how it should be. We are husband and wife, bound by a duty of mutual loyalty."
"Right."
For the past few days, Li Tianyao had been filled with regret. He could have reunited with the young girl so many days earlier if his various doubts hadn't caused him to miss the opportunity.
He kissed the corner of her lips again.
"If I had realized it was you earlier, I could have accompanied you to Country R, and Gu Shifang wouldn't have had the chance to harm you."
His lips slowly moved down, his teeth gently parting her collar as he lingered on her collarbone. "Does it still hurt?"
An Yan shook her head. "It stopped hurting long ago. You forgot that I'm a doctor myself. Moreover, I'm a doctor who practices Mystic Technique. I treated my wound the moment I regained consciousness."
Actually, it was the Tree Baby that had healed her!
"It still hurts!"
An Yan was speechless.
"My heart hurts!"
The man's lips were hot, passionate, and tender.
