Finally, when I finished, Dandan immediately took the lead and asked, "Well... Have you recovered from the injury on your leg? I said it was all right, but Dandan didn't believe it. He pulled down my trousers and examined it carefully. His little hand touched the scar on my leg gently. The two knife wounds were all right, but they broke again later, so they looked terrible, like two ugly centipedes crawling on my leg. She did not say anything about the expression on her face, but I know that Dandan was in love with me - this silly woman, although still angry with me, but when she saw that...