"I think it did quite well, Xue'er come here," Chu Molin praised Xue Ling's decorous actions, quite appeased by it.
"What happened? Ay!" Startled, that was Qin Xue's reaction as she approached Chu Molin.
It happened when Chu Molin suddenly grabbed her hand, pulling her into an embrace. Unprepared for the suddenness of the move, Qin Xue was scared.
"You're still injured. If you're not careful, you could rip open your wounds and bleed, and then you will be the one in pain." Qin Xue glared at him, implying that he should have warned her before embracing her. She was concerned his abrupt actions could have ruptured his wounds.
"I'm fine, in the space, recovery is fast, I can hardly feel a thing right now. If you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten I am injured." Chu Molin had not encountered such conditions before, making it feel strange and new to him.
