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.

been first carried in because she was totally unprepared, but now she had to

was Lysander, and the

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

Thalassa reclined and gestured for Lysander to set the tank down, her gaze then returning to his leg, silently

her side. Instead, he sat down by her bed, locking eyes with her as if afraid she’d vanish the moment he

injury, checked the oxygen tank anxiously. It

hit zero, Thalassa quickly removed the oxygen mask and, barely catching her breath, urged Lysander, “Go to the infirmary

I leave, who’s going to

his handsome face. There was a warmth in his typically cold

sway and

for a moment, she felt that his deep-set

“I can look after myself. You need to take care of that wound, or you might end up with an infection or even worse, a permanent limp. It wouldn’t do

hold that against me?” he asked

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