C189 One Hundred a Month

"Your hand..."

Mo Haoyu was smiling when he saw Jee Lechen's palm out of the corner of his eye. He did not look closely last night and now Jee Lechen was wiping his face. Naturally, he saw the scars on Jee Lechen's palm that had just formed scabs.

The smile on Mo Haoyu's face disappeared completely. He reached out to grab Jee Lechen's hand.

Jee Lechen let him grab her hand to look