Chapter 391 Anonymous

"How are you feeling now? Do you feel any pain?"

Misty asked a series of caring questions and, as if remembering something, patted her forehead gently. "Look at me! You still have wounds on your body … Do you want some water? I'll go get it for you!"

She got up quickly to get some water.

However, after spending the night sitting by the bedside, her legs had gone numb.

As she stood up suddenly, she had a blackout and her legs gave way, causing her to fall.

She fell onto Connor and accidentally touched his wound which made him grunt in pain.

"Are you okay? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to fall!"

Misty panicked. She got up with a pale face and anxiously looked at him. "Does it hurt a lot? I'm really sorry …"

Her innocent and elegant look, coupled with such an expression made her seem as pure and clean as a white sheet of paper.

Connor felt that he had never seen such a delicate and kind woman before, and for a moment he was even more melancholic.

"Are you an angel?"

He couldn't stop