Ye Gushen's heart was aching painfully at the moment. When she asked, he looked up at her and said, "I practiced on myself."
On himself?
She couldn't imagine how many injuries Ye Gushen had endured in the past to become so skilled at treating them.
"I heard you and Li Xingle met at an underground boxing ring. It's understandable for him, but why did you go?"
"To experience life."
Just four simple words, but behind them might be life-and-death struggles. No wonder Ye Gushen used to say that Li Xingle was a life-and-death friend.
They had been life-and-death friends since they were very young.
Besides, Ye Gushen had given money to help Li Xingle start his company. If not for Ye Gushen, who knows what Li Xingle would be like now.
Her knee was bandaged, and Ye Gushen prohibited her from going out, making her sit inside the tent.
The campfire was rekindled, and it was quiet around them. She could vaguely hear the "crackling" sound.
