"Mm-hmm." Xu Nianhua nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with expectation.
As they left the amusement park, Xu Nianhua was planning to return to the store, but suddenly, an accident occurred.
"Be careful." Pei Yicheng quickly moved to protect Xu Nianhua, but he was still a step too late.
The back of Xu Nianhua's hand was cut by a blade, and Pei Yicheng's protection had delayed her injury slightly, but he himself had received a long cut.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. How are you?" The man pushing the bicycle was an elderly gentleman, a carpenter by trade. His bicycle was loaded with newly purchased blades, and unexpectedly, he had overturned the bike. The blades broke, and the shattered pieces flew toward them.
"Nianhua, does it hurt?" Pei Yicheng was fully focused on the wound on the back of Xu Nianhua's hand, which was bleeding profusely.
He blamed himself if he had reacted faster, she would not have been hurt.
