Compared to physical pain, he was more afraid of losing her.
Losing her would be an excruciating heartache, and he would live like a walking corpse.
"Let's go to the hospital. How could Brother Ziqian hit so hard, your face is swollen!" Tianxin trembled as she held the towel, afraid to touch his wound.
"I don't hurt." Ziyang held her hand, as long as she was by his side.
"Sister Ping and the others already know, my mom must know too." Tianxin said worriedly, and let out a long sigh.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Ziyang stood up and hugged her.
"Brother Ziyang, I'm not afraid! I won't let dad hurt you!" Tianxin hugged his waist tightly.
"Alright, I believe Tianxin can protect me!" Ziyang smiled happily.
"I'm going out to buy medicine."
"Tianxin."
"I'm here, Brother Ziyang." Tianxin's voice was firm, she would definitely stay with Brother Ziyang and wouldn't be separated.
Ziyang hugged her tightly, wanting to meld her into his body.
