Wuhuan held down her restless hands and leaned down, bringing his face close to her neck. He sniffed greedily at the distinctly youthful scent on her body. Mmm! He had to admit, she smelled real goo..."I have already applied medicine to my younger sister. Rest assured, she's a skilled swordsman and didn't injure any tendons or bones. With the medication, in a few days, once the wound heals slowly, there shouldn't be any major problems." 。You come and bandage her up, I'll go make some medicine for her. Both external and internal application. With Little Sister's special physique, she'll be bouncing around in a few days. 。The younger sister's wound is on her chest, and He Crane is currently too afraid to bandage it for her. Otherwise, someone would probably take a knife to him. 。 Good 。I'm here, something so traumatic that she even woke up from nightmares repeatedly. I think those nightmares must be the source of her pain."After hearing this, He Ming didn't seem too surprised. Although his...