Su Yunjin had noticed Gu Ya's change.
"Husband, what's wrong? Does your leg feel uncomfortable?"
Gu Ya stiffened for a moment, "It's nothing."
Even now, that man Gu Ya was still stubborn, knowing that his leg must be uncomfortable, Su Yunjin put down the medicine in her hand and planned to help Gu Ya examine his wound.
"Husband, go sit on the stool, and I will check on the injury for you."
Without a word, Gu Ya followed his little wife's instructions and sat down on the stool beside the table. He lifted his trouser leg and exposed his knee.
At a glance, Su Yunjin saw that Gu Ya's knee was swollen and red over a large area.
A wave of alarm hit her.
She knew that Gu Ya's actions at the market today must have aggravated his old injury; his leg had only recently healed enough for him to walk, and now this might cause the healing wound to split open again, forcing him back to bed, right?
The little wife's expression was not good.
Gu Ya also felt a tightness in his chest.