"The wound is healing very well." Chen Meng'er examined the wound and changed the dressing for him at the same time. "You still want this arm of yours, right? Don't use too much strength for the time being. I don't want my future husband to have a defective arm," Chen Meng'er said deliberately.
"Meng'er, don't worry. I'll definitely take good care of it." Yuwen Jing himself didn't care much whether the arm was crippled or not, but since Chen Meng'er cared, he would definitely take good care of it.
Baro silently pulled Allen away. He reminded Allen not to disturb the relationship between their master and mistress. However, Allen was not smart enough to figure it out. He glanced at Baro from the corner of his eyes. He was very unhappy that Baro was disturbing him while he was watching the show. "Baro. Why are you pulling me away? Can't you see that I'm enjoying the show?"
