"Well, I'm a little tired. Besides, I was crying out of genuine pain just now, it wasn't some kind of self-torture trick."
Song Qingbai shook her head and lay down on the bed. Before she fell asleep, a sound caught her attention again.
"Little fairy? Little fairy, are you asleep?"
Fang Jingzhi finally escaped from his father's hands and hurried to visit Song Qingbai.
He tiptoed in through the window, bent down, stared at Song Qingbai's face, and shouted softly.
Another one?
Song Qingbai felt helpless. Why were they all not sleeping at this hour of night? What were they trying to do?
They are not injured and are full of energy, but I am a patient now!
Are you sure you will be fine if you keep taking turns like this?
"Fang Jingzhi, if you yell like that, even if I'm asleep, I'll wake up, okay?"
Song Qingbai resisted the urge to flick his forehead and responded.
"I'm sorry, little fairy, I was really worried about you. My father used a spell to tie my hands and feet today, so I couldn't go on stage to help you.
I'm sorry I couldn't protect you in that critical moment."
The young man's handsome face darkened and he looked sad as he explained.
"It's okay, I'm fine."
When Song Qingbai saw him blaming himself, his heart warmed. It turned out that Fang Jingzhi also wanted to help him.
"Little fairy, this is the medicine I brought specially. It can help your wound heal."
Seeing that Song Qingbai was not angry with him, Fang Jingzhi's face instantly showed joy. He hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from the space ring and placed it in front of Song Qingbai.
"Are you sure you got the right medicine this time?"
Song Qingbai looked at the familiar porcelain bottle and said with some uncertainty.
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