Yue Huaibing knocked on Pei Buqiu's door with blood on his hands, surrounded by winter snow.
"Senior Brother Pei."
She said.
So Pei Buqiu turned sideways and let her in. The magic fell on the snow and cleaned up all the unnecessary blood stains.
He thought that he was not a good doctor or a good lover.
After all, he is not Xi Zhu.
Intention: Live seriously and never give up