Shuyin's throat hurt badly, and it was a little hoarse. She hesitated for a while, but still said,""I'm thirsty. I want to drink water. "
Jing Rui picked up the glass and brought it to Shuyin's lips.""Open your mouth,"
Shuyin was overwhelmed by the favor!
When did this young master learn how to serve others?!
"That ... There's no need ... I'll do it myself!" She stuttered.
Shuyin said as she slowly got up from the bed. She supported her upper body with one arm and reached for the cup with the other.
When her hand was in mid-air, she noticed that her entire hand was covered in a layer of white ointment.
"What happened to my hand?"
She clearly remembered that her hand was fine!
Jing Rui held the cup and said calmly,""Your hand is injured. It's just a small wound, so I applied some medicine for you."
"When did my hand get injured ..."
