His back was covered with deep, scratch marks.
The scratches were from Xia Xiaonuan.
Xia Xiaonuan's clothes were already torn, so she had no choice but to pick up Nangong Yaoling's clothes from the ground.
She thought, Nangong Yaoling would not want his wife to leave here naked, right!
She put on Nangong Yaoling's shirt and her shorts as quickly as she could.
She endured the pain and lifted herself up.
During this time, Nangong Yaoling just sat alone, smoking silently. The smoke filled the hospital room, its smell permeating their noses. Neither of them said a word!
Xia Xiaonuan felt her throat dry and parched, holding back the urge to cough, she steadied herself against the wall and walked out of the hospital room.
As she opened the door of the room, Nangong Yaoling's fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly.
A few seconds later, he couldn't help but glance towards the doorway.
Her petite figure looked especially frail in the oversized shirt.
