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"Aren't there just the two of us here?" Ye Jinran said lightly as his fingers lazily passed through the black bangs.

But it was because of her inadvertent words that really broke Xia Yumo's heart.

Maybe he didn't notice at all, when he said this, the disappointed expression on Xia Yumo's face and the way she froze suddenly.

But this time she didn't say anything, instead she gently took Ye Jinran's hand, and then used tweezers to pinch out the broken glass that had stuck into his flesh.

Although Xia Yumo's movements were gentle and cautious, Ye Jinran still gasped in pain.

He gritted his teeth hard, not wanting to worry Xia Yumo, but he couldn't hide the painful expression on his face no matter what.

"Does it hurt?" Xia Yumo didn't dare to continue, she felt very sad seeing Ye Jinran in such pain.

"Hehe, it's okay." Ye Jinran forced a forced smile, and signaled Xia Yumo to continue.

"You smile so ugly." Xia Yumo shook her head helplessly, then lowered her head and carefully helped Ye Jinran pick up the glass shards.

"Ye Jinran, what did you do? Why is it so serious?" Xia Yumo looked at Ye Jinran's bloody left hand, and couldn't help frowning in distress.

"...I just accidentally inserted my hand into the glass." Ye Jinran looked away unnaturally, unexpectedly he could not even tell a lie.

"You can lie to me as hard as you can!" Xia Yumo glared at him angrily, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes but also full of distress.

"Hehe..." Ye Jinran burst out laughing, looking at Xia Yumo with eyes that were so doting to the extreme.

By the time Xia Yumo finished bandaging Ye Jinran's hands, tens of minutes had passed.

However, during these ten minutes, Ye Jinran's life was very tangled. He felt both pain and happiness. If the two are offset, it's not so difficult.