The forest, washed by the rain, was particularly fresh and clean, but Ye Ranran and Fan Rou were in no mood to appreciate it.
"Ranran." Fan Rou held Ye Ranran’s hand.
Ye Ranran shivered.
Fan Rou felt a blur in her palm. She released her hand, and all five fingers were covered in bright red blood.
She grabbed Ye Ranran’s hand, and Ye Ranran grabbed hers back, then wiped the blood off her hand with her clothes: "Don’t touch anymore, my blood is poisonous."
But Fan Rou didn’t listen. She took off her clothes: "I, I’ll bandage it for you."
"No need, it’s just a cut from the wild grass, it’s not a big wound." Ye Ranran wiped off the last bit of blood and withdrew her hand.
"We better get out of here quickly, it’s not good if we’re late."
By this "not good", Fan Rou naturally thought of danger, but little did she know Ye Ranran ant her condition acting up.
"Ranran, you saved , from now on you are my good friend." Fan Rou walked to the other side and took Ye Ranran’s hand.
Ye Ranran smiled and didn’t take it to heart.
Good friends, she only had Luo Qi.
Such things, she was never greedy for; having too many best friends can be tiring.
"I an it seriously, don’t worry, I won’t steal your husband." Fan Rou suddenly said.
That man was too scary, she still feels pain in her neck when ntioned.
"Don’t be amused, but you are the nicest to besides my deceased mother."
Watching the chattering Fan Rou, Ye Ranran was curious: "How did you manage to survive in the Fan Family?"
It really was a miracle she could survive in such deep waters like the Fan Family’s.
"People have sches, it’s just that I didn’t want to show it in front of you." Fan Rou said sincerely.
Ye Ranran finally looked at her earnestly, her gaze sincere, clean and clear, like the sky after a rain.
With such eyes, either she has been protected since young or she hides it too well.
Like her.
Ye Ranran couldn’t tell which type Fan Rou was, nor was she very inclined to figure it out.
Ti reveals a person’s heart; over ti, she would naturally know what Fan Rou was really like.
Indeed, Ye Ranran had learned to be cautious and protect her own heart.
To earn her sincere treatnt, others must first offer their sincerity.
Suddenly, Ye Ranran stopped walking, and Fan Rou’s face also appeared vigilant.
After an hour of walking, the two reached a small path and now at the other end of the path, a figure shrouded in mist was approaching unhurriedly.
Fan Rou clung tightly to Ye Ranran.
"Don’t be nervous, if that person cos to catch us, we kick him in the groin, kick then run." Ye Ranran quickly ca up with a strategy.
Her voice, gentle yet calm, like a soft breeze, soothed Fan Rou’s anxious heart due to the obscured path ahead.
It even brought a little strength to their originally sowhat feeble limbs.
As the person was about a ter away, Ye Ranran finally saw the person’s face.
"Gu Heng?" She called out in disbelief.
"Brother’s wife, what are you doing here?" Gu Heng was also surprised, and in a few steps, he reached Ye Ranran.
Ye Ranran smiled bitterly: "It’s a long story, can I borrow your phone to make a call?"
During the fall, all her electronic devices were lost, Jun Mochan must be going crazy looking for her.
Actually, when they fell, there was a pile of grass cushioning them, otherwise it wouldn’t be so easy now.
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