Gu Moyang returned to the room, quickly took a clean set of clothes, and walked into the bathroom.
He washed himself thoroughly inside and out, changed into clean clothes, and then slowly walked downstairs.
He hadn't seen her for several days, and as Gu Moyang went downstairs, he couldn't help but hold her hand.
If it weren't for being in the living room, he really wanted to give her a good hug.
Jiang Xiaonan held his palm, looked at it, and touched the callus at the base of his thumb.
She looked at it and said softly, "Brother, roll up your pants and let me take a look."
Gu Moyang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Honey, there's nothing much to see."
"Left leg, lift it up."
Jiang Xiaonan didn't say much, nor did she display any expression, just quietly watched him.
Gu Moyang took a deep breath and had to lift his leg.
When he rolled up his pants, he discovered a cut along it.
The wound, wet, looked somewhat pale.
