"No, no, my Tang'er is so beautiful, even if her face is scarred, she would still look lovely." Zong Zheng held her affectionately, "Just like me, we've both injured our foreheads. We truly are a couple who shares hardships together."
"Azheng, does it hurt? Do you want me to blow on it for you?" Tang Tang looked at the bandage on his forehead, feeling heartache.
"I'm a man, of course it doesn't hurt!"
"Being a man doesn't mean you're made of steel, you can still feel pain!" Tang Tang was completely filled with concern.
She remembered seeing him with injuries even more severe than this before.
All covered in blood.
"Then let Tang'er blow on it..." It was Zong Zheng who felt sorry for her; they had been happily going to pick up their marriage certificate, only for such an accident to occur.
With great sincerity, Tang Tang blew gently on him, "You shouldn't blame Qiao Yu. He didn't do it on purpose. We are both okay, but..."
