C18 Death
Emerging from the bathhouse, Gu Xiaoxing slipped into a fresh robe, feeling his wounds had nearly mended. The superficial cuts had long since healed, and the deeper gashes had scabbed over. Only the broken bones required more time to heal
Emerging from the bathhouse, Gu Xiaoxing slipped into a fresh robe, feeling his wounds had nearly mended. The superficial cuts had long since healed, and the deeper gashes had scabbed over. Only the broken bones required more time to heal