As her hand neared Lucia, she felt a pang of worry that he would resist, just as the servants had said.
However, to her surprise, Lucia didn't show any signs of resistance.
Su Yaoyao couldn't help but sigh in relief, and only then did she feel at ease enough to carefully bandage his wounds.
Her movements were gentle and practiced. She handled every detail with the utmost care, her gaze full of both heartache and concentration.
Once she finished, Su Yaoyao gently gave Lucia's small head a rewarding rub, as if soothing an injured child. The corners of her lips curved into a tender smile as she whispered, "Such a good boy. How about I feed you something?"
With that, she reached for the nutrient liquid that had been prepared nearby. It was in a syringe, designed for easily feeding weak and injured animals.
She slowly brought the syringe to Lucia's mouth. Her movements were gentle and slow as she fed him the nutrient liquid little by little.
