Upon hearing this, Di Jingcheng was somewhat angry, but not at Azi. He was angry at himself for not taking good care of her. She was bleeding every day, had abdominal pain, and was in a bad mood. How much pain and suffering must she be going through?
He felt utterly awful! But he didn't show his emotions on his face, and gently kissed her little face: "I believe in Azi, baby, keep a happy mood."
Azi nodded, and after the man helped her change her clothes, she reached out and pulled him to sit down on the edge of the bed: "And you, how is your injury?"
Di Jingcheng didn't want her to worry, but he also didn't want to lie to her, so he smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, Zi, I'm healthy. This little injury will heal in a few days. It's just that it might leave a scar, and I'm afraid Zi will dislike it." He was genuinely worried that Zi would find his scar ugly.
Azi shook her head: "How could I dislike it! This is a scar you got for me, I only feel sorry for you."
Upon hearing this, Di Jingcheng's heart almost melted. His Azi would always love him so much; what did he have to deserve it?
"Don't worry, Cheng. If you're really bothered by it, I'll have Grandpa make you some medicine to remove the scars. Besides, I know a little about medicine myself, so I'll find a way to help you. Don't be upset."
Di Jingcheng chuckled: "My silly Azi, how could I be unhappy about this? My sorrow or happiness is all tied to you; you are all my joys and sorrows. Your happiness is my happiness, nothing else matters."
"And what about the child?" Azi asked happily.
"Of course I love her too, but I love my darling Azi even more."
"Me too!" Azi hugged his waist emotionally, all her previous worries vanishing.
Forget the seven-day agreement, forget your wild thoughts, forget that you don't want her anymore, forget about other women—to hell with all of that!
His Ah Cheng loved her very much, and she loved him too.
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