She couldn't help but bite her lip and said, "Why are you being so foolish, insisting on coming to rescue me? Look at you, what a mess you've become?"
"It's okay, luckily it doesn't hurt that much," Yan Yuchen smiled.
Feng Yiyi, seeing his feigned ease, felt even more heartbroken.
Yan Yuchen softly said, "It's really okay, don't cry."
"I'm not crying, even if I am, it's not for you," Feng Yiyi said as she wiped away her tears, but more tears fell nonetheless.
Seeing her pitiful yet adorable appearance, Yan Yuchen couldn't help but reach out to wipe her tears.
Feng Yiyi felt a sweetness in her heart, but then thinking of his marriage and children, it all turned bitter, and she said, "Just take good care of yourself, why bother taking care of me."
Seeing her displeasure, Yan Yuchen withdrew his hand.