C139 Zhuo Weiting Carried Nian Xi to the Bathroom

"Xi, is the wound still painful?"

Zhuo Weitine placed the porridge on the bedside table and walked over. He looked at Nianxi with concern, his eyes revealing true emotions.

"I feel better now. What time is it now?"

Nianxi shifted her gaze to the window. It had been a while since they last saw each other. Now that she saw him, she did not know what to say.

"It's only eight o'clock