The almost healed wound felt like it was being torn open again. She cried out in pain and squatted on the ground covering the wound for a while before she finally came to her senses.

After sitting with Ye Chuqing for a while, Lin Ling and Ye Nianmo both came.

"How are you feeling, kid?" Lin Ling sat next to Ye Chuqing and held her hand with concern.

Ye Chuqing nodded and said, "Mom, I'm fine. I'm sorry for making you worry."

Seeing that her mood was relatively stable, Ding Yiyicai and Ye Nianmo left the villa.

On the way home, Ding Yiyi felt a slight pain in her arm, probably because the wound had cracked.

She turned sideways and adjusted her arms to a more comfortable position, and then

Seeing Ye Nianmo frowning all the time, she strengthened her determination not to let him worry.

After returning home, Ye Nianmo put on a scarf and went to the kitchen. Before leaving, he gave Ding Yiyi an apple and said, "Go and eat on the sofa. You can't eat chocolate, otherwise you won't be able to eat anymore."

Ding Yiyi walked around the living room with the apple, then quietly ran into the room and pulled off the gauze. Sure enough, a small opening opened at the wound, blood dripped out from the opening, and her shirt was stained with blood.

She brought the medical kit and wanted to take care of it herself, but her hands were really limited, so after a long time, she just made a mess of it.

The room was filled with the smell of chicken soup. She thought she was about to open up, but was afraid that Ye Nianmo would smell the smell on her arms, so she simply put on a coat and went out.

Ye Nianmo brought out the last dish and was stunned when he saw her like this, "Cold?"

Ding Yiyi sat down, nodded randomly, and quietly opened her clothes a little wider to dissipate heat.

Ye Nianmo raised the temperature of the air conditioner in the room a little higher, and then leaned forward to measure the temperature on her forehead. When he felt that there was no fever, he put the chopsticks into her hand.

Soon, he discovered that her posture was a little weird, she couldn't clamp the vegetables tightly several times, and her expression seemed to be in pain.

He asked: "Does the wound hurt?"

The green vegetables in Ding Yiyi's chopsticks fell down with a sound.

Ye Nianmo stood up and walked to her side, stretched out his hand and pressed on her shoulders with slight force. She had no choice but to take off her coat obediently, revealing the wounds that had been bandaged in a mess.

"I'm sorry, you already have a lot of things to worry about. I don't want to worry you anymore." Ding Yiyi whispered.

Ye Nianmo sighed and said while taking off the bandage: "When can you trouble me as much as you want?"

"What?" Ding Yiyi was stunned. The wound was re-sprinkled with powder, which stung a little. She couldn't help but frown.

The wind of the situation blew at the wound, and she looked down at Ye Nianmo, who puffed up his cheeks slightly and blew air into her wound.

"I hope we will never betray each other." Ding Yiyi suddenly said.

Ye Nianmo raised his head and glanced at her, then continued to lower his head and concentrate on bandaging.

Ding Yiyi was a little flustered when she didn't get a response. Hai Zhuoxuan didn't seem like someone who would betray Ye Chuqing, but he still betrayed him. Ye Nianmo was so good, what if a better woman appeared in his life one day?

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Chapter completed!