1835 Are Last Night’s Measurements Accurate?

Gun Gun looked expectant. "Okay!"

The owner brought a professional medical team over to treat He Xuyan's and Ji Rufeng's abrasions.

Both of their wounds were not serious. After a simple treatment, they were soon fine.

It was just that when He Xuyan went to carry the child, there were some scratches on his face, leaving behind a slight mark.

Xu Zhiqin held his face and looked around. Her heart ached.

"It's okay. It'll definitely be fine before the wedding."

"Does it hurt?"

He Xuyan nodded. "It won't hurt if you kiss me."

"It won't hurt anymore if I blow on it!" Gun Gun's childish voice sounded. "Bei Bei said so. Let me help you!"

Xu Zhiqin blushed.

He Xuyan reached out and picked Gun Gun up.

Ji Rufeng walked over and extended his hand.

He Xuyan shook his hand.

"I wish you and Zhiqin happiness!" Ji Rufeng smiled.