it wasn't a knife wound, so there wouldn't be any scars."It's fine." she replied, twisting her neck as it felt stiff. She shifted her body and accidentally pulled at the wound on her lower back, caus...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice.o let the middle-aged woman break free.Her hands were busy, and she kept muttering apologies, “I’m sorry, I have to leave now. I’ll trouble you.”In a short while, the work of tying up the middle-aged...