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

are no injuries inside," Jeanne

a reminder, but it did not stop him from

Swan pursed his

slightly as he looked at

you don't believe me, you can check

she smiled, it was enchanting and

do you mind?" Fourth

by doing this. Fourth master,

straight at Jeanne, watching her

said, "Do

really

So why struggle?

do understand." Fourth Master Swan's voice was

for others

that Fourth Master Swan

just looked

again placed on her messy bathrobe. However, he

she did not care that

up

said, "Are there any

"No."

lie down and rest for a while. When your

"Thank you, Fourth Master."

and walked

Fourth Master Swan's

was not used

a unique smell of

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