Can You Be Gentle?

"Can you be gentle? She is afraid of pain." Xiao Shan, who was driving, almost burst into tears when he heard that gentle sentence.

"I'm afraid there's no avoiding pain, no matter how gentle I am. There is so much dirt on your arm. It looks like it'll scar. Look at your beautiful skin. Look at your beautiful hands and feet. But you will have scars in the future." The military doctor sighed. All girls loved to be beautiful. He did not know if Jiang Yao would still wear short sleeves and skirts in the future.

Lu Xingzhi's gaze moved away from Jiang Yao's face and landed on her elbows and knees. It was not an exaggeration to say that her skin and flesh were scratched when she fell on small stones on the ground.