C271 Breaking the Good
As Wang Yingyu rolled up Xu Zhiyuan's pants, she saw all kinds of small wounds on Xu Zhiyuan's right calf that were of varying depth. Many of them were already scabbed, but the big wounds were still bleeding. Wang Yingyu frowned: "Xu Zhiyuan, you're injured like this, why don't you find a place to treat it? Look here, it's quite deep, there seems to be something in it
