Chapter 347 Godsister

"Leannie, let's go! This should be the place to bind wounds. Why are you so clumsy?" Xylean's colleague supported her as she limped into the dressing room to bandage her injuries. The art gallery had an art exhibition that day, but there was an accident there. The biggest art piece that was hung midair in the gallery had fallen loose. When she saw what was about to happen, Xylean lunged forward to push one of the visitors out of harm's way. However, she did not manage to dodge away in time, and the art piece had landed on one of her legs. Fortunately, her leg did not suffer any fractures. However, her foot was swollen, and the skin was purplish-black because some of her blood vessels had burst. Her colleague noticed that the dressing room was closed when they reached there and helped to push the door open. When the door opened, Xylean saw Yandel kneeling in front of a girl. Her heart trembled inexplicably, and her expression turned cold. Yandel... Why was he in Florence? Her colleague