Chapter 71: My Light

"Raise your hand a little, can you?"

Alex raised his hand so that his wife could wipe clean the side of his body. Aria was very careful not to get the wound on his stomach wet.

The wound, which had been stitched neatly, was about ten centimeters across his lower abdomen on the upper left side of his waist.

"Be careful, it will get wet." She wiped his hands with a small towel that had been dampened with warm water and soap.

Alex obeyed everything his wife said. His face was expressionless as usual, but inside his head, he was cheering happily and smiling triumphantly.

This is what it's like to have a wife, he thought.

At first, he wanted to bathe himself. Showering in warm to hot almost boiling water when he was injured was normal and didn't hurt him at all. Usually, he didn't care if the wound took a long time to dry because he didn't care and didn't bother with it. But now it’s different. He looked at his lovely wife’s worried face.

Aria kept telling him how to keep his injuries from