started to shake his upper body as

lone; I need to wake him up somehow. The best I could do

his face a little. Soon, to my relief, he started to stir and after bli

jured. Can you get up? I’ll help support y

nd slightly confused tone after a short

hands and arms to support his upper body by pushing

asked still clearly conf

ere no landmarks here. There was nothing around us except

, I’ll support you up,” I instru

ence immediately when he got to his feet. He was much taller than I was, and I barely reached his shoulders. Thank god, he could get up. I wouldn’t know how

ssuringly as I continued to support his body. From my observations earlier, his injuries aren’t that b

many things to say about a young and single woman taking a stranger man home with her.

n replied after a while. Perha

use. I’ll treat your wound for you…” I continued to reassure him in as calm a voi

t I’ve had a guest over at my house. I’ve been living here alone ever since my father passed away. My house was

lk here was tiring for both of us, and we struggled most of the way. I was amazed that he didn’t fall

n, I led him to the bed and gestured for him to lay down. He sat down on the bed as he panted

up. Then I’ll treat your wound. Please wait here,” I quic

unter exhaustion. After that, I quickly grabbed the first aid kit and returned swiftly back to the bed. To

very cold and tired. Let me wrap some blankets around

man asked curtly as

tion. Well, perhaps he just wanted a proper introducti

lize in herbs and medicine. So…if you’ll allow me, may I ten

flatly as he held out h

part of your clothes so that I can se

emotions as he shrugged off his shi

dn’t seem too deep which was a relief. However, the wound was long

e cont