Chapter Content
Zhi Xia still didn't know what was going on in An ZhiAng's mind. Seeing him holding her hand and looking around, she remembered how he had looked at her with such tender concern when she first returned, his hands covered in calluses and scars.
The difference now was that he seemed visibly satisfied, with a slight upward curve at the corner of his lips.
"Fourth brother, my hand has long since healed," Zhi Xia said. "And by the way, you're bombarding me with so many questions. Which one should I answer first?"
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