Chu Qitong stepped onto the carriage, then pulled down the curtain. She looked at the woman in front of her, who was clutching her shoulder, and asked with some confusion, "How did you get injured? And how did you end up on my carriage?"

The person in the carriage was the same girl who had broken into Chu Qitong's carriage in the morning. However, compared to the morning, she looked much more disheveled at the moment. Her shoulder had been pierced by some weapon, and the flowing blood made her red clothes even darker. She only kept covering the wound with her hand, but it couldn't stop the continuously flowing blood.

Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, the girl's face had a hint of paleness. Her once astonishingly beautiful appearance now carried a touch of fatigue and vulnerability. It seemed that she had lost the veil covering her face somewhere along the way.

Chu Qitong couldn't help but wonder what this young girl had experienced in such a short period of time. She couldn't understand why the girl, who they had only met briefly, would get hurt and then run back to her carriage.

"The Little Beauty's divination skills are truly exceptional. Today, after I got off the Little Beauty's carriage, someone started chasing and attacking me," After hearing Chu Qitong's words, the woman suddenly burst into laughter. As she laughed, she even teased Chu Qitong, her tone light and breezy, as if she wasn't the one who had been injured."

From the beginning to the end, the woman never mentioned a word about her injury. However, Chu Qitong already had a rough idea from her words. Chu Qitong could not condone the woman's disregard for her own life. She glanced at the hand the woman was covering the wound with, watching the fresh blood seep through her fingers.

Chu Qitong let out a soft sigh in her heart. She reached out and tore off a piece of fabric from the hem of her dress, then gently moved aside the woman's hand covering the wound, saying, "It's not a solution to let the wound keep bleeding. Let me do a simple bandage for you, and when I get home later, I'll apply some medicine for you."

With that said, Chu Qitong reached out to undo the woman's belt. The woman watched her with great interest, but did not stop her actions.

The girl had a pair of peach blossom eyes, and it's unclear whether it was intentional or not. As she gazed at Chu Qitong, her eyes slightly arched at the corners, making her already captivating peach blossom eyes even more enticing.

Because there was no one to stop her, Chu Qitong quickly untied the woman's waist belt. The woman's injury was on her left shoulder, and Chu Qitong only pulled down the clothing on her left shoulder a little, revealing her snowy white shoulder and the wound inflicted by a sharp weapon.

The wound on the woman's shoulder was not large, but it was deep. Chu Qitong felt that if the wound was one inch lower, she would be able to see the woman's bone underneath. Looking at the woman who could still smile and joke despite having such a wound, Chu Qitong's heart was filled with a slight admiration.

Chu Qitong gently wrapped the pre-prepared bandage around the woman's shoulder. Finally, she tied a beautiful butterfly knot. While dressing the woman's wound, Chu Qitong's hands got smeared with some warm fresh blood from the woman.

"I didn't expect Miss Beauty not only to have a beautiful appearance, but also to be skilled. Look at this bow, it's really well made." The woman glanced briefly at the wound that Chu Qitong had bandaged for her, then sincerely praised Chu Qitong. However, there was a hint of coquetry in her tone, and although it was a compliment, Chu Qitong couldn't hear much sincerity in her words."