His entire being exuded a feeling of lean gentleness, noble delicacy, akin to a stream of snow water.
"Do we have a medical kit at home?"
Hua Hua shook her head.
Gu Shaocheng called for someone to drive and bring Doctor Tian over. But when Doctor Tian arrived, Hua Hua vehemently refused. Her slim, beautiful face showed a hint of panic. "Brother, you apply the medicine for me."
It was a statement, yet sounded like a plea.
His voice struggled to conceal fear, "I don't want strangers to look at me, to touch me... it's disgusting." It triggered unpleasant memories.
"You mention feeling disgusted, yet your personal life is in such a mess." Gu Shaocheng couldn't help but scold.
