"It's not out of the ordinary for her to be injured," Huo Jingting said with a detached tone, as if he was already used to such occurrences, "Anyway, the two of them have been like this for more than a day or two. You don't need to concern yourself with it."
Gu Nanqiao looked down and didn't speak, thinking of the scene she had just witnessed, feeling an indescribable complexity in her heart.
She never knew what exactly happened between Gu Chaohan and Su Yan, only that Gu Chaohan was shot two years ago, nearly losing his life, and it was Su Yan who saved him from the operating table.
After that, they got married, but since then, Su Yan started to show signs of mental instability, and recently she was diagnosed with severe depression.
Huo Jingting did know a bit about the couple's tangled grievances, but he preferred not to meddle in other people's affairs. His gaze fell on her injured leg, "Does your leg still hurt a lot?"
