Chapter 1164

Thalassa glanced at Lysander’s leg and then up at him. Worry and tension were clear as day in her clear eyes.

Lysander caught her concern and attempted to downplay the injury, “It’s just a scratch, no big deal.”

Despite his casual words, Thalassa saw the harsh reality-a large swath of his calf was burned, several blisters had popped, and the mingling of blood and pus was a gruesome sight.

He must have gotten burned while rescuing her

Her heart clenched with a mix of guilt and anxiety.

After finishing in the bathroom, she stood up and was ready to leave.

Lysander reached out to carry her, but she quickly stepped away, heading for the door to dodge his embrace.

she was totally unprepared, but now she had to make her

who hurt his leg was Lysander, and the thought of making him carry

Thalassa left the bathroom. Lysander didn’t press further and followed her with the

and gestured for Lysander to set the tank down, her gaze then returning to his

the tank back but didn’t leave her side. Instead, he sat down by her bed, locking eyes with her as if

anxiously. It had a timer showing how

mask and, barely catching her breath, urged Lysander, “Go to the infirmary and

to watch over

she gazed at his handsome face. There was a warmth in

her sway and

him for a moment, she felt that his deep-set eyes

need to take care of that wound, or you might

hold that against me?”

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