C93 A little bit of wickedness

I helped Lucy to a bench and sat her down. I saw the pain on her face, and I rubbed gently at her bruised flesh. I bent down in pain and gently took off her shoes and her socks, and saw that her white ankles were swollen. I pressed it lightly, and Lucy immediately closed her eyes in pain and cried out softly.

From the current situation, Lucy's foot was still pretty badly injured