After hearing Yun Luoshu's account, Fang Xiaocao went numb, her eyebrows twisted into a tangled mess.
"How could this happen?"
"How could it turn out like this?"
Fang Xiaocao kept muttering these two sentences over and over.
"Xiaocao, don't be too hard on yourself."
"I don't blame you."
"You must have been scared..."
Yun Luoshu extended his right arm, grabbed Fang Xiaocao's hand, and softly said.
Fang Xiaocao was startled, then nodded.
Yun Luoshu smiled, then let go of her hand.
Fang Xiaocao withdrew her hand and casually picked up the switchblade from the ground.
"Luoshu, you take care and rest."
Fang Xiaocao slipped the switchblade into her pocket.
She turned and started walking out of the tent.
"Xiaocao, that knife..."
Seeing Fang Xiaocao's action, Zhi Qi began to speak.
"I feel very insecure right now!"
"I need it!"
Fang Xiaocao stared at Zhi Qi and said firmly.
"But..."
"I need it!"
Zhi Qi still wanted to say something but was interrupted by Fang Xiaocao.