Seeing this, Shen Juncheng burst into laughter: "Fool, no matter what, I am a dying person, and what you have done is unnecessary."

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes were red.

Xia Wushuang lowered his head and said in a low voice while washing the towel: "I don't allow you to say this again."

Shen Juncheng's heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, as if it was being ravaged: "Wushuang..."

"Promise me that from now on, you will forget that you are a dying person and just enjoy the present moment, okay?" [

"good."

Xia Wushuang then raised her head and smiled happily at him, but her dark and bright eyes, soaked in tears, shone brightly like a handful of broken diamonds.

It took most of the night to finally wipe his body clean, and he finally no longer looked so miserable. Because there were many wounds on his chest, Xia Wushuang simply put on a large bandage and wrapped it from behind to his chest.

He circled it several times before flexibly twisting his fingers and tying a bow.

Looking at his "masterpiece" up and down, Xia Wushuang burst into laughter.

Shen Juncheng looked down at the white bow on his chest: "..."

"It looks like a gift." Xia Wushuang looked at him, "In our hometown, gifts packaged for others usually have a beautiful bow tied on top. Jun Cheng, you look like a gift from me."

Shen Juncheng was quiet all night, with deep eyes, just looking at her steadily.

Being stared at by Shen Juncheng all the time, Xia Wushuang touched her nose in embarrassment: "Hey, why are you looking at me?"

"You seem to have changed." He said bluntly.
Chapter completed!