She shook her head slowly, "The wound has completely healed and will not hurt."
"Did Wu Yu say anything?" Huangfu Lian asked lightly and unintentionally, his pair of black eyes wiping their worries, but they stared at Jiang Nanyan's left shoulder tightly.
"No, Wu Yu said, as long as you don't carry heavy objects within the past two months, you'll be fine."
"That's good." Huangfu Lian nodded.
He was worried that if the injury on her shoulder did not heal, if he asked her to go too far tomorrow, she would hurt her.[
Therefore, we must first confirm Jiang Nanyan's body. It is completely fine before he can let his desires and desires go.
Otherwise, if he is too unrestrained tomorrow night and hurts Jiang Nanyan, he will feel distressed.
"Your, has your chest injury healed?" Jiang Nanyan looked at Huangfu Lian's slightly pale face and asked with some concern.
Yesterday, when she was helping Huangfu Lian change clothes, she couldn't help trembling when she saw the hideous scar on his chest.
Jiang Nanyan didn't know who it was, hating Huangfu Lian so much, and actually attacking him so ruthlessly
Wu Yu said that if the wound was half an inch deeper, Huangfu Lian would be dead.
Thinking that Huangfu Lian might be dead, Jiang Nanyan's heart couldn't help but feel sucked and hurt.
She suddenly reached out and hugged Huangfu Lian tightly.
"Yan'er?" Huangfu Lian was stunned.
"Huangfu Lian, have your grudges with that enemy resolved?" Jiang Nanyan asked, his voice trembling slightly.