Carefully wiping the water off his hair with a towel.
Then she looked for the medical kit, gently removed the wet bandage, and applied medicine again, rebandaging the wound.
Yuntian sat on the edge of the bed, letting her fuss around, his hands mischievously kneading her waist.
After Tianxing finished treating the wound on his head, she slapped his hand away in irritation and shoved him aside.
She's been a bit stressed recently; practicing for singing competitions, promoting her new album, and her throat has started to ache again these days.
Fearing the same situation as last time, where she couldn't speak and had to be hospitalized, she specifically asked Xiaomeng to buy her some medicine from the pharmacy at noon.
Tianxing turned and went out, put the medical kit back in the study, then went downstairs to pour a glass of water.
Returning to the bedroom, Yuntian was leaning against the bedhead, listening to music on her phone with one earbud.
