Ye Che smiled and walked to the bedside, leaned down to kiss her cheek, and said, "Aren't you tired? Go to sleep now, be good."
After speaking, he sat down by the bed and began to dry his hair.
Ye Che's back was turned to Xia Weiyi, and he wasn't wearing a bathrobe, so his entire back was bare and exposed.
Xia Weiyi had wanted to sit up and help him dry his hair, but as she lifted her head, she saw the marks on Ye Che's back, a mix of green and purple wounds.
Xia Weiyi frowned and kept her gaze fixed on Ye Che's back.
Such scars were all too familiar to her.
Her grandfather was a military man, so he was exceptionally strict with Ye Che. When Ye Che got into fights as a child, his grandfather would drag him to the study, where kneeling and getting hit was inevitable.
Xia Weiyi would secretly watch through a crack in the door.
