In the vast room.

On the huge bed.

Jeanne lay on the bed and looked into Fourth Master Swan's deep eyes. She stared straight at the wound on her collarbone.

The injury there was more serious. The broken glass of the car window pierced straight into her flesh, leaving a very deep wound that looked ferocious.

His slender fingers were using iodophor to disinfect her wound, bit by bit.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Fourth Master Swan asked.

His voice was low and deep.

"It's alright," Jeanne answered.

'It's good that you're used to it.'

'Bear with it, you can get over it anyway.' Thoughts like this appeared in Jeanne's mind

"I'm in pain," Fourth Master Swan suddenly said.

Something flashed across Jeanne's eyes.

From her angle, she could only see Fourth Master Swan's lowered eyes, and his eyelashes were unusually thick and curled up.

There was a hint of familiarity, and it even made her a little absent-minded.

"Am I good-looking?" Fourth Master Swan's thin lips moved slightly.

Jeanne regained her senses and calmed her heart.

She chose to remain silent.

In a quiet room.

The medicine was applied.

The bandages were done.

fingers

there are no injuries inside,"

only a reminder, but it did

Master Swan pursed his

eyes moved slightly as he looked

if you don't believe me, you can

smiled, it was

you mind?" Fourth Master Swan

fourth Master you by doing this. Fourth master, feel free

at Jeanne, watching her speak

said, "Do

if you really want

So why struggle?

you really do understand." Fourth Master Swan's voice was

for others

sense that Fourth Master Swan was interested

of them just looked at

on her messy bathrobe. However, he was tidying up her bathrobe to cover

did not

up

Master Swan said, "Are there

"No."

for a while. When your clothes are delivered,

"Thank you, Fourth Master."

Swan stood up and walked

Fourth

not used

a unique smell of him on the

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