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The bruises exposed on the snow-white skin of the slender arms and wrists made He Tingyu's eyes deepen. Such scars and the scars left by himself are two different concepts.

Such scars were left on Mu Siyin's hand, which looked a bit unpleasant.

The cool ointment was squeezed onto the wound, and He Tingyu's big hands were seen pressing on the face.

Originally, he was a person who didn't know how to be gentle, and he couldn't control his strength. He often hurt Mu Siyin, let alone doing such tender things.

It's hard to control the strength when applying medicine. He Tingyu pressed his hand on Mu Siyin's injury with very strong force...

"Well……"

The injury didn't hurt much at first, but it still hurt a little when being pressed. Mu Siyin hummed intentionally.

The expressions of He Shaochen and Yuan Gungun changed all of a sudden. He Shaochen's face was tense and his fists were clenched, as if he wanted to replace him but was afraid that it would prevent them from getting along with each other.

Not to mention how troubled he was, he glared at He Tingyu fiercely.

If he didn't really like him, and if grandma said he would be good to his mother, he really wanted to leave with her.

"If you take it easy, you will die."

Yuan Gungun was not as polite as He Shaochen. When he heard Mu Siyin snort, he immediately raised his hand and pinched He Tingyu's ear hard.

"cough."

Mu Siyin couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth because he expected better results, and almost choked.
Chapter completed!