C379 I Am Not a Camel

In a villa in Nanjing.

At this moment, Xuewu's room was a tinge of red with hidden wounds. The wounds on her body had basically formed scabs, and a female nurse with a blank expression was helping Xuewu change her body into a fresh set of clothes, covering her with a blanket before quietly retreating out of the room.

Worry floated in the eyes of the man standing outside the room