Besides my husband, no one can help me in 503 situations.
Shen Chuwei stopped her movements and looked down at her clothes upon hearing this, but saw no blood anywhere. She rummaged through the hem and sleeves of her clothing without finding any trace of blood.
She looked up at Xiao Jinyan with confusion, "Where is the blood? I don't see it."
Lin Xian sat up with support from the bed, his movements restricted and slow due to his inconvenient legs.
"Come here."
"Oh," Shen Chuwei said as she walked to the bedside with bewilderment, only to be caught by the wrist by Lin Xian and pulled over. With her back facing him, he could see a splash of red on her lower back. When he touched it, the area was wet and sticky with blood, without a doubt.
Not only was there blood, but her clothes had also been slashed with a long cut.
He lifted his head to look at Shen Chuwei, "You're injured?"