C918 Create the Illusion of Love

"Enen, calm down. Don't panic, don't panic." Master Faang patted Rong En's hand with a kind smile.

There was a first-aid kit on the tea table, and the used gauze was stained with blood. It was left over from treating the wound on Rong En's palm.

He never wanted her to be hurt again.

Even if it was just a small cut.

"No, Grandpa