After a night of being outside the mountain, Lin Huanhuan was even hungrier.
Unable to resist, she took out the five sweet fruits again and quietly ate one of them.
Sang Ye frowned at her pitiful appearance. "Are you hungry?"
Before Lin Huanhuan could speak, her stomach let out a loud grumble
Well, her stomach had already given a very clear answer.
Sang Ye sat up. "The snowstorm outside has eased a little. I'm going out to see if there's any prey."
Lin Huanhuan quickly said, "You're still injured. Don't move!"
Sang Ye pulled off the cloth on his waist, revealing the wound that had almost completely healed.
He said quietly, "My wound is healed. Hunting is no problem for me."
Lin Huanyue looked at his waist in a daze. The wound that was still bloody yesterday had almost healed, leaving only a faint scar.
This was amazing! In just one night, the wound had healed!