Given Senior Brother's character, he would certainly never resort to deception.
"Junior Sister Zhou, please give my senior brother another thorough examination. I'm afraid he might have other injuries. After all, you know what he's like. Senior Brother hides any pain or injuries from us because he doesn't want us to worry."
Ning Xiang gave Su Lang a pained look.
Oh, Senior Brother can only swallow his suffering, unlike Junior Brother, who knows to ask for comfort when he's hurt.
Su Lang, who had merely employed a little trick and reaped twice the results for half the effort: "..."
Yu Tingchao watched helplessly as Ning Xiang carefully helped Senior Brother onto the Chongming Bird. The two flew away on the bird without sparing him a single glance.
Zhou Ruoxue finally managed to speak in her own voice, but it was already too late to help.
Ning Xiang cleaned Su Lang's wounds and gently applied the medicine.
Normally, these minor injuries would have meant nothing to Su Lang, yet the skin Ning Xiang's fingertips touched inexplicably tingled and burned.
Su Lang's fingers curled slightly. Ning Xiang hurriedly held them down and said with kittenish fierceness, "Don't move! You might pull at your wounds!"
"Senior Brother, you're injured. You should rest properly. I'll lull you to sleep." Ning Xiang remembered how Senior Brother had often told her stories when she was little. She wanted to repay him!
But Ning Xiang wasn't good at telling stories. She racked her brains and finally dredged up a fairy tale.
"Once upon a time, there was an honest child. He couldn't lie, because whenever he did, his nose would grow very, very long..."
Su Lang couldn't help raising a hand to touch his nose.
As Ning Xiang told the story, she grew sleepy. Struggling to stay