"Brother Bai," Hu Xiaoqing called in a weak voice to the person dozing next to the bed.
"Qingqing, you're awake!" Bai Tingyu suddenly woke up, holding his hand and asking concernedly: "How do you feel? Does the wound hurt?"
He shook his head slightly: "I don't... don't feel much pain anymore."
Hu Xiaoqing was a little embarrassed by his question. In addition, she was already weak and spoke in a whisper.
Bai Tingyu's heart felt sour when he heard this, and he K!ssed his lips that were red due to heat with pity.
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