C66 A conversation between brother and sister

On Song Zhong's arm, there was a mess of whip marks as thick as a finger. Under the whip marks, some dark red flesh flew about. Song Wan carefully cleaned the whip marks on Song Zhong's arm.

It was extremely troublesome to deal with the wooden spikes on Song Zhong's arms. She needed to clean them repeatedly in many places and even pull them out using a special tool. Fortunately