That surgery scar was something he wasn’t happy to look at in the mirror. His whole reflection in the mirror would be disregarded by that permanently stitched scar, engraved into the lower abdomen of his torso.

It would be there forever, and it’ll never go away. It’ll stay there with him forever.

Constantly covering it up. Even with the bandage relaying over it, just having it there just reminds him that he has that scar under that bandage just to cover up his insecurities.

You peeked through the door, staring at Lu Guang blankly gaze at his stitches over his stomach. Regardless of how silent he would be, the pain was quite obvious.

“You shouldn’t be so worried about it.” He watched as your hand was placed over the stitches. “It’s not..it’s not any of your concern.”