The wound on Bai Wutong’s shoulder was perilously close to her chest. To treat it, the clothing would inevitably have to be pulled lower, and there was a high probability that certain things that shouldn’t be seen would be revealed. At the very least, the soft mound of her breast would certainly be exposed.
Bai Wutong bit her lip, tears streaming down uncontrollably. "It hurts so much."
Jin Zhi took a deep breath. "Lie still. I will dress your wound."
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