"Jiaojiao." Su Yue had barely closed her eyes when she fluttered her eyelids once more.
Jiao Chen glanced at Su Yue.
Su Yue frowned and asked, "Why didn't you ask me where I was hurt?"
Jiao Chen replied, "Where is the wound?"
"My chest." Su Yue pointed at her left chest. She answered, "That tattoo is gone."
Her awesome cat tattoo that was better than Uncle Ming's tattoo was gone.
She would feel sad every time she thought of it. But she felt that it might be a good thing that it was gone. That meant that she had nothing to do with Uncle Ming anymore.
Although… she had pure intentions when she first got the tattoo.
But now, their love for each other had made their relationship complicated. The meaning of the tattoo on her chest naturally had changed too.
So, it was a good thing it was gone.
At the thought of it, Su Yue felt as if her wound started to hurt again.
