Darkness covered the sky, and a bright moon hung high as moonlight shone down like water. The leaves and branches shook alongside the wind, and the shadows cast by them were like seaweed gently moving in the water. It was a very peaceful scene.
Chu Liuyue leaned against a thick tree, and Rong Xiu sat beside her since he planned to clean her wounds.
Chu Liuyue's most severe injury was the crushed shoulder blade. If it didn't get treated in time, it would never get better. Luckily, Rong Xiu seemed to be familiar with these things, so she didn't need to teach him. His actions were gentle and swift.
Rong Xiu softly spoke as his detailed finger gently pressed on her shoulder. "I'll help you push your bones back. Endure it."
Chu Liuyue nodded. She had suffered countless similar injuries in her previous life, so they did not mean much to her.
Rong Xiu gently placed his hand on Chu Liuyue's shoulder and pushed with his palm.