Gu Xijiu subconsciously blinked her eyes repeatedly . It all felt too strange to her . Furthermore, she usually did not like to have close interaction with men; however, she did not feel irritated by Di Fuyi . Instead, she felt a sense of familiarity and security . In fact, she longed for his embrace .  

He seemed to be her fiance, for real . Perhaps, they were even very close .  Since he was her fiance, Gu Xijiu decided not to be too conservative . She gently cleared her throat and spoke, "Fine, I will show you; you get up first . "

She was very nervous as he held her down . Her heart was racing, and she could barely breathe! Finally, Di Fuyi got up and let her go . He sat beside the bed and checked her pulse . A moment later, he pulled back his hand and asked, "Are you nervous? Your heart is racing!"

Gu Xijiu blushed . "I think the weather is too hot . "

Di Fuyi almost laughed and replied with an evil smile, " I see; the weather is really too hot . "

Gu Xijiu's face was even hotter now . She was embarra.s.sed and shouted, "I do not want you to check my wounds anymore!"

There was still some paint on her face; however, Di Fuyi could still see that she pursed her lips and that her eyes were wide open .  That was his first time seeing her getting angry . Thus, he decided not to tease her anymore . He raised his hand and placed it on her shoulder . "Silly, why would you get angry when I try to please you? Come here, let me check on your wound . "

Gu Xijiu was somewhat surprised at herself; she knew that she was generally not a hot-tempered person . However, she had no idea why she just wanted to be unreasonable in front of him . Nevertheless, his calmness rubbed off her . Finally, she lied down again .

Her injuries were located at her ribs, her thigh, and her abdomen . The wounds were rather big, and she was obviously not 'fine' even though she said so before .  The scars were terrible! As she lied on the bed, she felt so comfortable, even though Di Fuyi was trying to remove her top and pants to check her wounds .

Di Fuyi looked worried when he examined her wounds, "This is what you mean by 'fine'? I bet it will leave a permanent scar! You will even feel discomfort during rainy days . "

"I am fine; the scar is nothing . " Nothing was more important than surviving .

"Just because you do not care; it does not mean that I do not care . " Di Fuyi replied with an icy tone .

Gu Xijiu was speechless . She almost asked, 'What do you care about,' but she chose to keep her thought to herself .  

Di Fuyi did not continue talking but helped her to apply a cream on her wounds . The cream was cold, but her heart was warm .

People who lose their memory always feel insecure and would search for someone to support them . However, Gu Xijiu had no one to help her, and instead, everyone seeks her support here, and she has become their hope to survive . Thus, she tried her best to be strong in front of them .  

No one cared whether she was tired or if she needed a shoulder to cry on or support her . She did not even dare to speak a word when she was injured .

Hence, Di Fuyi's actions were quite contrary to how she had been treated . He had forcefully entered her life since he came here, treated her injuries, and sought justice for her . That made her feel appreciated and secure . Gu Xijiu obviously felt that this was foreign to her, but it did warm her heart .  Her gaze stopped on his face as she watched him get busy with her wounds . He looked so lovely when he was focused on a task .

Suddenly, the house went quiet, and some incense came out from the furnace at the corner .