Hurt.

That is probably the right word when describing onto your current situation. Bruises covered the entirety your body, thanks to the grotesques situated all over the Xianzhou's areas.

With each bandaid he applied and through each herb that he placed, your dear spouse always made sure to kiss your scars goodbye. Whilst maintaining a gentle facade, the uneasy look on his eyes betrayed his tranquil demeanor.

"Please do not fret, my love." He said, giving a careful, tender peck in the knuckles of your hand.