1422 Sorry! (1)

It was finally the end of the grand torch festival.

Everyone's faces were filled with joyful smiles.

Yu Yuehan hugged Nian Xiaomu and accompanied her to make her wish. Immediately after, he carried her up to the car and treated the wound on her leg.

Nian Xiaomu sucked in two huge breaths the moment the alcohol came into contact with the wound.

"Do you finally know the definition of pain? Why did the thought of getting injured not come across your mind when you were dancing bare-footed?" Even though Yu Yuehan was scolding her fiercely, his hand movements had turned gentle and an aching look surfaced in his eyes.

Some people behave just like this. They might be harsh with their words, but their hearts are actually softer than everyone else's.

Nian Xiaomu was not angry despite being on the receiving end of his scoldings, as she proceeded to hug his neck and cooed in his embrace.

"It is a little painful, but it was worth it!"

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