Ye Ranran blinked her eyes, twice in succession.
"Husband, we should leave quickly. It won’t be good if the police arrive," Ye Ranran stated decisively once she snapped back to reality.
The tension in Jun Mochan’s chest as he hung in there finally eased. He nodded in agreement, "Mmm."
The movement just now had reopened his wound, blood soaking his scarf red.
"Don’t move, I will help you walk." Ye Ranran took most of Jun Mochan’s weight onto herself.
Ye Ranran was a bit regretful, she could not carry Jun Mochan, otherwise she could carry him away.
"Do you think I’m useless?" Ye Ranran struggling to support Jun Mochan, step by step moving forward: "Should I go and take some training in the military?"
"No need, you’re doing great already, I don’t want you to change anything about yourself because of me."
In Jun Mochan’s heart, Ye Ranran was the best. Even if others thought ill of her, in his heart, she was the best.
"I know you can, but I don’t need you to," said Jun Mochan in a coarse tone.
If he couldn’t even protect her, wouldn’t that be too pathetic?
Alright then, Ye Ranran pursed her lips and refrained from bringing up the topic again.
"You like designing, so be a good designer. I will let you shine in your own way."
He wouldn’t let his brilliance overshadow her. With her talent, she should have her own career to shine in.
"Mmm, I believe in you." Ye Ranran replied softly, taking Jun Mochan, step by step moving forward.
Half an hour passed, no car came.
To avoid the crowd, the filming crew tended to choose places where few people went. It was deep in autumn, yet sweat could be seen on Ye Ranran’s forehead.
"Shall we rest for a while?"
"No need, I must take you out of here today." Ye Ranran was quite adamant.
Jun Mochan wondered, this might be why he loved Ye Ranran. Probably, it was her quality that had attracted him in the first place.
No matter how tough life got, she never complained.
When Huo Yi arrived, what he saw was this; Ye Ranran’s petite figure, carrying Jun Mochan, step by step moving forward.
Seeing a car up ahead, without paying much attention to it, Ye Ranran continued to support Jun Mochan while trying to flag the car down.
Huo Yi stopped in front of them.
Recognizing the person in the car, Ye Ranran set her awkwardness aside and directly opened the car door, helping Jun Mochan get in.
"To the hospital." Ye Ranran quickly sat in.
She buckled Jun Mochan’s seat belt first, then her own.
Watching Ye Ranran bustling about, Jun Mochan felt a warm sensation in his heart.
Once, he could only watch as she busied herself for others. Now, her attention was finally only on him.
Huo Yi remained silent, stepping hard on the gas.
"Big brother, do you have any water?" Ye Ranran naturally addressed Huo Yi.
Huo Yi and Jun Mochan were good friends, Ye Ranran didn’t want to cause any rift between them because of her.
However, the one feeling uncomfortable was Huo Yi. She used to call him "little brother", then ignored him, and now she could calmly call him "big brother".
Didn’t she find it odd?
Huo Yi handed her a bottle of water, giving her a piercing look.
Ye Ranran ignored him, opening the cap, her eyes burning warmly at Jun Mochan: "Husband, do you want a drink?"
Jun Mochan wasn’t really thirsty, but facing Ye Ranran’s gaze, he couldn’t bring himself to refuse.
"A bit," he said, lowering his head.
Ye Ranran promptly raised the bottle to Jun Mochan’s lips, slightly lifting it, helping Jun Mochan take a few sips.
Watching their every move, Huo Yi had a dark expression on his face.