Wen Xiangyang's self-blame caught Yan Ge's attention. Yan Ge reached out and ruffled Wen Xiangyang's hair, flashing a warm smile as he always did, "Silly girl, it's just a foot injury. I'm relieved you're okay."
"Ge Ge, I'm sorry." Wen Xiangyang apologized guiltily, "Xiao Xin got kidnapped because of me, and your foot got injured because of me."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You and Xiao Xin are the most important to me. Besides, you got hurt because you were trying to save Xiao Xin. I should be thanking you for saving Xiao Xin."
"Ge Ge..."
Feeling Yan Ge's considerate comfort despite his injury, Wen Xiangyang was feeling shame faced and guilt-stricken more than ever.
With a thought about Yan Ge's injury, Lin Hao and Chen Yunxi came to mind. Wen Xiangyang looked up, a hint of chill in her eyes: "Ge Ge, what happened after I fainted? Why did the factory explode? Where are those two scumbags, Lin Hao and Chen Yunxi?"