Indra Smith smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, I will slowly use magic to treat the injuries in the five internal organs."

"This line is not a surgical line, and the thread will be removed in a few days." Feng Qingyu said ugly words before.

"Okay." Di Shiyin agreed very readily: "You'll do it if you can remove the stitches."

Feng Qingyu: "..." She glanced at him coldly: "You can just remove the thread yourself."

Di Shiyin sighed softly: "Well, just do whatever you say. Listen to you." His tone was gentle and his words were sweet.

Feng Qingyu: "..."

She was really not used to his gentle and obedient appearance.

A gust of wind blew, and Feng Qingyu sneezes.

She pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She leaned close to him and had a small face tense: "Take off your clothes!"

Indra: “…”

This sentence sounded a little ambiguous. Di Shiyin suddenly reached out and grabbed her little hand and pulled her closer to him.

Feng Qingyu was not prepared and almost crashed into his arms by this pull: "Hey, what are you doing?!"

Just as she was about to struggle, she suddenly felt a warm tide coming, covering her whole body.

Her clothes had dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Her heart moved and stopped struggling. After a while, her clothes were completely dry, as if she had not fallen into the water.

"Okay." Indra finally let go of her: "You can start."

Feng Qingyu glanced at him and saw that his face turned pale again: "You have accumulated this little bit of mental power. Is it worth drying my clothes for me?"

Ind Shiyin smiled slightly. Although his face was still pale and terrifying, his eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky and deeper than the blue sea: "Only should it be, not, not worth it or not."

Feng Qingyu also smiled, as if he didn't understand what he said, so he took the needle and thread to start sewing the wound for him.

Indra closed his eyes slightly, feeling her soft and tender little hands busy on his back. Although it hurt a little, when he thought of who was the person who was sewing him behind him, he immediately threw the pain away-

When he just held her wrist to drive away the cold, he had already detected the reason why she had no memory but was unable to feel affection for him. She had no love on her body!

There is only one lack of "love" among the seven emotions and six desires. She may still have friendship and family affection, but only lacks love. She will no longer love...

She will laugh, be angry, and have friends, but it is all made by her, not from the bottom of her heart...

He remembered the strange gesture she made during Nirvana, like a sealed gesture. What exactly did she seal?

Her own love?

I was so cruel to her at that time, so she was afraid of repeating the same mistakes after she succeeded in Nirvana, so she sealed her feelings?

If you are not moved, you will not be hurt. Is this a subconscious thought in her mind?

Maybe something went wrong when he had a heart-changing surgery for her...
Chapter completed!