"Don't be afraid. I won't harm you," Shen Xi remembered that Meng Yu did not know her in this life and quickly explained.
Meng Yu could tell from the girl's exposed eyes that the girl had no intention of hurting him, so he let down his guard slightly.
Shen Xi squatted down and put the withered grass in her hand aside. She tore off a piece of cloth from her clothes and carefully bandaged Meng Yu's wound. If the blood continued to flow like this, this person would probably die from excessive blood loss.
Meng Yu lowered his head and looked at the girl who was squatting on the ground. He could only see the top of her head. He asked weakly, "Who are you? Why are you helping me? Did you bring the two groups of people behind you?"
Shen Xi didn't know how to answer. "Was I supposed to answer that you had saved me in my previous life and that I was here to repay your kindness in this life? It sounded a little strange," she thought.
