It Was Bad To Be Impulsive

Di Fuyi had been gently applying the cream on her hand, but she was still in pain while sweating profusely. When Di Fuyi wrapped her wound, she subconsciously pulled her hand back and whispered, "It's painful…"

Di Fuyi was trying to be even gentler when applying the cream. "At least you know that it is painful." The act of putting her hand on the door was just like putting a hand into a hornet's hive. If other people were to be stung, they would have let go after one sting. However, she kept holding onto the beehive and did not let go. It was an audacious move.

Gu Xijiu closed her eyes slightly and calmed herself from the excessive shock and confusion. At that moment of serenity, she realized that she was in fact furious!