She frowned slightly.

Shawn squatted down. "Galey..."

Gale's eyelids moved, but they did not open.

With distressed eyes, he took out the medicine and cotton swabs, and began to treat her wounds.

Afraid of waking her up, Shawn did not dare to turn on the light, so he relied on the moonlight filtering in through the windows.

When the medicine touched her wound, it hurt so much that Gale gasped.

Shawn tried his best to be gentle.

He carefully wiped off the blood, applied the medicine again, and blew gently to let the medicine dry up quickly and relieve her pain.

Gale's hands are used to draw designs.

After Winnie's torture, she might not be able to pick up a paintbrush for at least half a month.

"Galey, it will be over soon. Everything will end... What you have suffered now, what you have endured, will definitely be repaid ten times a hundred times a thousand times in the future, and I will get it back from Winnie!"

Shawn stood beside the single bed, quietly watching her sleepi