Lu Moqing initially thought of saying it doesn't hurt, but when he met his wife's worried gaze, he immediately nodded and frowned, saying, "Hmm, it hurts a lot."
"Bear with it."
Lu Moqing: "..."
He originally thought that his wife would gently comfort him, like saying "I'll be gentle" or "Let my wife blow on it", but she mercilessly crushed his hopes with just these two words.
Seeing his stunned expression, Qiao Xu withdrew her gaze, her mouth slightly curving upward, and began treating his wound.
Since the anesthetic had been administered, Lu Moqing didn't feel much when Qiao Xu was stitching him up. She was half-squatting before him, just like that time in the hotel.
But even though the circumstances were similar, his mood was different.
That time, he deeply felt that Xuxu was about to leave him forever, and that feeling of losing his whole world in an instant made him understand what unbearable pain really was.
