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.

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

the

the bathroom. Lysander didn’t press further and followed her with the oxygen tank in tow.

to set the tank down, her gaze then returning to his leg, silently urging him to tend to

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

he hadn’t moved to treat his injury, checked the oxygen tank anxiously. It had a timer showing how much time was left-just

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

to watch over

his handsome face. There was a warmth

sway and feel

felt that his deep-set eyes were trying to

need to take care of that wound, or you might end up with an infection or even

hold that against

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