Mo Shu remained silent, carefully cleaning the wounds.
A girl, with skin on her back that was almost terrifyingly horrific.
He remembered when they left, Ye Wu's back didn't have so many scars.
As a doctor, he had seen through to the core of his teammates' bodies and, of course, remembered every single one of their wounds clearly.
"Is my back particularly unsightly?" Ye Wu suddenly spoke up.
It actually still hurt somewhat. No matter how inhumane the torture and harm they had been through, pain was the body's most primal response, so she sought conversation to distract herself.
"Mm." Mo Shu nodded.
In terms of aesthetics, it was indeed quite horrendous.
"How did it become so disfigured?" Mo Shu asked.
Ye Wu's eyes flickered slightly, a trace of helplessness crossing her delicate face, "Not just the back, the front is the same, turned into an ugly body."
Mo Shu pursed his lips tightly, his attention remained on her back.
