Xu Luoyi spoke bluntly.
Seeing that the pretty boy was still struggling, he used his hands and feet together, pressing down his legs with one leg, and holding a small brown porcelain bottle in the other hand, and forced the medicine into his mouth.
"How can I get better without taking medicine?"
Xu Luo looked at the handsome boy's appearance and imagined that if the handsome boy died of illness, she would feel really sad.
Finally, after pouring in another bottle of medicine, Xu Luoyi stopped, and the pretty boy stared at her with red eyes.
"Why? Am I good-looking? I know."
Xu Luoyi also shook his hair, looking very cool.
"Your left hand."
"Left hand? Oh."
The handsome boy only saw the little girl in front of him rummaging through the big box again, taking out the medicine powder, and lifting the clothes on her left arm.
The little girl was young and had slender arms, but there were three scars on her left arm!
It's new injuries plus old injuries.
Because one of the wounds was still bleeding and the blood had seeped onto the clothes, the pretty boy saw it.
One scar is red, and the other is lighter in color.
Before the handsome boy saw the little girl, she skillfully sprinkled the powder on the wound on her arm.
It was obvious that she was in pain, because the girl's face was twisted.
The girl raised her arm and blew on the wound with medicine on it, and the boy only then noticed it.
Not three scars, but six.
It should be a sharp weapon that pierced the girl's arm, one cut made two holes, three cuts made six holes.
Six wounds!
The new wound might have been caused by the sharp blade of the dagger scratching the girl's elbow when it was pulled out. No matter how hard the girl tried to lift her arm, she couldn't blow it, and she was obviously annoyed.
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