Gu Ya was worried about the abrasion on his little wife's arm, and before going to sleep, he asked his little wife to show him the scrape again. Even though Su Yunjin felt the scrape on her hand was no longer a problem, Gu Ya insisted on seeing it, so Su Yunjin did as he asked and showed him the wound on her hand.
"Husband, look! I told you it's fine now, but you still didn't believe me," Su Yunjin said, her hand covered in ointment. Now as they looked at it, the scraped area had already formed fine scars and indeed appeared as though it was nothing serious. Gu Ya's large hand gently traced over his little wife's arm.
Seeing such a wound on his little wife's originally soft and tender arm made Gu Ya somewhat regretful. He should have stopped her from climbing into the wine jar at that time, "Yunjin, you are not allowed to climb into that wine jar tomorrow."