Li Qingcang hurriedly put the things he had been carrying on the ground. He looked down at Ye Tianxin's face worriedly.
"Your nose is bleeding!"
If she were one of his soldiers, Li Qingcang definitely would not even care.
Soldiers were trained to be resilient. Whether in training or mission, a bleeding nose was a normal occurrence. They would and should bear it.
But this was Ye Tianxin. She covered her nose and looked at him with tears welling in her eyes. She looked extremely pitiful, and Li Qingcang felt a twinge in his heart.
He rubbed her neck gently and instructed, "Be good. Lift your head carefully."
Ye Tianxin lifted her head obediently. Li Qingcang swiftly helped Ye Tianxin to stop her nose from bleeding. When the bleeding stopped, Li Qingcang swept Ye Tianxin into his arms. He carried an item each in his hands and returned to the bookshop quickly.