She was only looking at Chu Yihan's body to apply medicine for him. She had no ulterior motives!
She applied the medicine to Chu Yihan's body. Most of his injuries were on his back, and there were a few small cuts on his arms as if they were caused by the claws of a beast.
Su Yingxue poured some medicinal powder and applied it to him. He did not make a single sound, like a numb wooden man. However, Su Yingxue couldn't help but feel her heartache.
She asked in a low voice, "These injuries... do they hurt?"
Chu Yihan shook his head. "No, they don't hurt."
His fingers gently caressed her face. There was still a thin callus on his fingertips. His touch was very gentle, but it stirred ripples in Su Yingxue's heart.
After applying the medicine, she noticed that there were many injuries on his chest. Compared to Zi Wei, he was probably not inferior.