That Day, Thank You (4)

Gu Yusheng had taken off the blood-drenched shirt and thrown it randomly on the floor by the door.

On the coffee table was a steaming basin. Gu Yusheng, with his upper body naked, was standing by the sofa, bending over and washing himself with a towel.

Seeing that Gu Yusheng didn't notice her, she stood by the door of the master bedroom secretly and stared at him in the guest room.

After wringing out the towel, he looked in the mirror and started wiping at the bloodstains on his body.

He couldn't see his back or move easily with one shoulder wounded, so he just cleaned random patches.

He probably knew that he hadn't cleaned that well, so he gave up after wiping his back with the towel painstakingly. He threw the towel into the basin, sat on the sofa, took a medicine bottle from the table, and sprayed the medicine powder on the wound on his shoulder.