Sheng Xian: Can't remember how many Spring Festivals I've spent alone, and this year, I'm spending it with an injury.
This Moments post also came with a photo of the hand injury.
Lu Jingyan endured for ten minutes, but eventually, she still clicked on that photo.
Sheng Xian had just had his stitches removed, a scar meandering in his palm, the stitched area not fully healed yet, and the stitch marks were clearly visible.
Lu Jingyan studied the photo repeatedly, suddenly feeling regret for letting Chen Kai accompany Sheng Xian to get the stitches removed.
She didn't know if he remembered the precautions for post-stitch removal.
For the next couple of days after the removal, the stitch holes, which hadn't healed yet, couldn't touch water; she wondered if he understood that.
Lu Jingyan put down her phone and, gazing at the ceiling, sighed heavily with a sense of melancholy.
