C61 Dissimilarity of Two Hearts

Su Jin stretched, her left arm swaying stiffly.

"Ouch," she sighed.

"How's the wound?" Dai Zi Wu happened to walk over, and upon seeing Su Jin's actions, he could not help but to ask.

"It's much better now. The scabs are gradually peeling off, and new flesh is slowly growing out."

"How well did your injury heal... "It really is fast