"She'll be fine," Song Jingchen interrupted her firmly.
"She will recover." he thought.
"That's right. Sister Jia is a blessed person. She'll definitely be fine." Madam Li rubbed the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and stood up. "Help her wash up. I'll go back first. I didn't tell anyone about your legs. You…"
"Mother, I know what to do. Go back and rest."
"Okay, take good care of Sister Jia." Madam Li closed her eyes. She knew that her son had a plan in mind, so she didn't say anything else.
However, she felt that she had wronged Song Jingchen.
After Madam Li left, Song Jingchen looked at Shen Yijia and said in a low voice, "Aren't demons very powerful? Why are you so stupid?"
After saying that, he looked at Shen Yijia's face and said, "I won't let off the person who harmed you. No one can hurt you. No one."
