Justin and Anne, Breaking up

Was she worried about him? Or was she feeling sorry for him? Justin looked down at her. The way she pouted was somewhat similar to when she was a kid. If he had a choice, he wanted her to be simple and happy all her life. However, he did not have a choice. "Ouch!" When the medicinal cotton was applied to his wounds, Justin groaned with a frown. "Ah?" Anne's hand trembled, and she looked up at him with embarrassment. "Does it hurt? I'll be gentler." Justin's eyes were deep, with an inexplicable attraction. He said with a gentle smile on his lips, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Even though he said so, Anne was still very careful. Her subconscious actions caused Justin to feel a surge of warmth in his heart. It looked like she was well-educated. Although Callan was known for doting on his daughter, Anne was not spoiled. "Eek?" While applying medicine to his wounds, Anne discovered that, aside from the new wounds, he also had quite a lot of scars, which were so light that they looked like t