C558 I will Not Marry Him

Jing Bao listened to this and felt a wave of frustration, nodding vigorously. "It hurts so much."

Gu Changping let out a soft hum, reached past her to wring out a hot towel from the basin, and placed it on her palm. He then took out a small porcelain jar from his pocket, scooped out some ointment, and gently applied it.

Jing Bao stayed still, letting him work, but inside