"Didn't she love you at all?" She couldn't help but ask.
Knowing that this was a cruel question for him, she still asked because the hellish truth was better than the sweetness of the lie.
Xiu Wanxue took out the ointment from her paradise space and applied it to his back. Fortunately, she carried the small pouch with her, so even if she took something out, no one would suspect her space.
"Don't touch me; I'm dirty." He avoided her touch and lowered his head to hide his pale face.
He washed himself many times, and his skin was bleeding to wash away that disgusting touch of Hui Chanjuan, but he couldn't escape the cruel reality that he was insulted by her.
"Sit still, or I'll leave you alone!" Xiu Wanxue looked at him with an unknown expression.
"I'm sorry, Xue'er! My body was touched by that disgusting person. I'm so disgusted with myself." His eyes were red.
