"Why did she move in? I'm single now, how did I become someone else's husband? If she is, then she's your husband too."
"You!" Bai Xiaoruo couldn't argue with him. "Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you about this."
After feeding him, Bai Xiaoruo could finally start enjoying her noodles. Mmm, she was so hungry, the noodles were going to clump together if she didn't eat them soon.
After finishing the meal and clearing away the dishes, Bai Xiaoruo took them downstairs, washed them all, and put them away before returning to Xuan Mingyu's room.
After all, this is someone else's home, so basic etiquette should still be observed.
Around 8 p.m., Bai Xiaoru brought out a basin of hot water and a towel from the bathroom, lifted the blanket off Xuan Mingyu, and was about to wipe his body.
Actually, doing this kind of thing is quite embarrassing, but it doesn't matter. It's not like it's the first time they've been completely honest with each other; they've already seen everything they needed to see.
After wiping Xuan Mingyu's face, hands, neck, and chest, Bai Xiaoruo's gaze slowly moved downwards—
Uh... she probably won't wipe it off anymore, it would be too embarrassing.
"Um... take off your pants yourself... wipe yourself, I promise I won't peek." She handed him the hot, clean towel.
"How am I supposed to clean it? Old Liu said before he left that I can't move my wound around anymore. If I sit up and accidentally pull it open again, and it bleeds again..."
He rambled on and on, and it was the first time Bai Xiaoruo felt that Xuan Mingyu was an annoying chatterbox. Look at how pitiful he sounded, all he wanted was for her to help him wipe it.
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