Lin Zishuang looked at Zhuo Junyi's expression and couldn't help but smile. "Junyi, this isn't your fault. You were trying to save someone at the time. I was just stupid. I went to the restroom and couldn't find my way back to the original spot, so I ran into bad people. But I'm fine now, don't worry."
Zhuo Junyi wiped away her tears. "You look so pale—how could you be fine? Even though my brother scolded me last night, it's still because of my carelessness that you got hurt. My sister-in-law trusted me to take care of you, and I let her down. Shuang'er, just hit me once—maybe then I'll feel better."
"Alright, leave now. Shuang'er needs to rest."
Feng Tianyou knew Shuang'er was kindhearted and wouldn't blame Zhuo Junyi.
But even so, looking at Zhuo Junyi now, he couldn't help but feel a flash of anger.
"Junyi, stop crying. Don't tell my cousin about this—she doesn't need to worry. I'll be fine in a couple of days and head back."
