Ling Yiran kept silent, extremely quiet, as if she was only immersed in her own world. Until the doctor was about to pull out the album in her hand, she felt as if she suddenly came to her senses, holding the album tightly with her hands, "No!"

"It's not that you want to take it away, you just want to see the wound on your hand." Yi Jinli said softly, "Sister, give me this and let the doctor check the wound on your hand, okay?"

This voice of Sister finally made her gaze turn to him, "Ah... Jin." She murmured.

"It's me." He responded. "Tell me, what happened?"

Her lips trembled, and the tears that stopped in her eyes surged out again, "It was burned, the album with my mother was burned."

Her voice was even more sucking, and every time the curly eyelashes blew, it seemed to bring out more tears.

Yi Jinli was stunned. This semi-charred booklet...is this photo album between her and her mother?

The time they lived together was enough to make him understand how important her mother was in her heart.

At this moment, the doctor finally took the opportunity to check Ling Yiran's hands. After seeing it, he immediately began to deal with the burned area for Ling Yiran, clean the wound surface, and then bandage it.

The bruises on the back of her hand had not healed last time, but now it was even worse. The fingertips of both hands were covered with gauze.

In the process, Ling Yiran didn't say a word, as if she didn't feel pain. But the more she did, the more distressing she felt.

Yi Jinli took out the handkerchief and wiped the tears from Ling Yiran's face, "Stop crying..."

Her tears made her uncomfortable and made him helpless. Even if he could turn the world in the deep city, for her photo album with her and her mother, no matter how much money he had, he could not get back to the original.

At this time, all he could do was wipe away her tears...

"It's a bit burning, but fortunately it's not serious. I just can't touch the water with my hands and need to change the medicine once a day." The doctor said.

"There won't be any sequelae?" Yi Jinli asked.

"It's just epidermal injuries, not hurting nerves and muscles, but it may leave some scars." The doctor said.

Yi Jinli's brows couldn't help but frown.

After bandaging her hands, Ling Yiran insisted on holding the half-charred photo album in his arms again, as if he was holding her baby.

Yi Jinli pursed his thin lips tightly, picked up Ling Yiran again, walked out of the emergency room with great strides, and returned to the car.

"Don't worry about scar removal. When the wound on your hand is healed, I will find an expert to help you with scar removal." He said.

She slowly raised her head and her eyes fell on his face. Tears were still hanging on her eyelashes, but her eyes seemed to be gradually regaining the clarity. After a while, she said, "Sorry, I lost my composure just now."

Tonight, she actually treated him as the former "A Jin" in pain and cried to him...

Is it because it is too painful? That makes your mind confused?

"There is nothing to be sorry for. In front of me, you can always lose your composure without any scruples." He said.
Chapter completed!