Su Han untied her belt and lifted her top. Under her thin white undershirt, a hideous scar could be seen on her fair skin.
Chu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache. How could a wound so long and deep on such a delicate body not be painful?
Yet, how could her pain compare to the humiliation he endured yesterday?
"Humph! As a woman, you dared to make decisions on your own, causing such injuries. According to the seven rules, I could divorce you on the grounds of suffering from a serious illness! Put on your clothes properly to avoid dirtying my eyes."
Chu Xiaotian turned away. If he didn't look, he wouldn't ache anymore.
"If Your Highness doesn't look, this scar will remain. I'm afraid it won't disappear in the future." Su Han quivered as she let out a breath.
