When she stabilized her emotions again, she continued to wipe Qin Chuan's face. Her hand trembled and she accidentally touched the wound on Qin Chuan's forehead.
Lu Qi's tears fell one by one. She apologized tearfully, "Senior Brother, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. Does it hurt?"
"Qi Qi."
"Huh?" Lu Qi looked at Qin Chuan with teary eyes. At the thought that Qin Chuan was still pressed down by a rock, her tears fell again.
"Don't cry, be good."
Lu Qi's pupils dilated slightly as she looked at Qin Chuan in disbelief.
He was clearly the one suffering now, but he still wanted to comfort her.
However, Qin Chuan's words were like the winter sun. They were warm, making her no longer afraid of the cold.
Lu Qi looked at Qin Chuan in front of her with heartache. She raised her hand to wipe her tears and said in a low voice, "Senior, I'm fine."
