Su Xun instinctively pulled his hand back at Madam Cheng's slap, yet he still glared sternly at his daughter.
"You still know how to hurt? Why didn't you know to be afraid when you were coughing up blood just now?" Despite his harsh words, he still raised his hand, the patch on his cuff brushing against the injury on Su Zhen's temple. "Does it still hurt?"
As the patched cuff of Su Xun's sleeve brushed against the wound on Su Zhen's temple, the gauze soaked in Golden Wound Ointment suddenly began to seep blood. His fingertips trembled violently, his Adam's apple bobbing as if he wanted to say something, but Su Zhen beat him to it with a smile:
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