Zhen'er's lips trembled slightly, and a tear slowly slid down from the corner of her eye. That tear carried complex emotions, as if she had suddenly awakened, yet deeply moved.
"Thank you, Ruoxi! Perhaps only these three words can slightly express my feelings."
"You are my savior. If I continue to go against you in the future, then I truly am an incorrigible fool."
"Don't worry, from now on, if anyone dares to bully you, I will be the first to stand out and refuse!" Her voice carried a trace of choking, yet was full of determination.
Ruoxi frowned slightly, somewhat unaccustomed to the usually high-and-mighty Zhen'er exposing her emotions.
She was never someone with a cold heart; upon hearing these words, she sincerely said, "The wound on your arm was only just treated properly. Have a good rest. Do you really not hate me? The one who was originally targeted was me, but you took the fall for me."
