Seeing her suppressed venting and the unconcealable sadness in her eyes, Mu Yichen realized that her crying today was not because of her foot injury.

When she was young, she suffered more serious injuries because of her naughtiness, but at that time she could calmly comfort herself by the side, how could she cry so much that she couldn't help herself today because of this level.

He stretched out his hand to embrace her who was sobbing, although she didn't know what happened to her to such a degree of despair.

But there is no hurdle that a person cannot overcome.

It may be difficult and painful at first, but as long as you get through this period, it will get better later.

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry..."

The gentle words were like feathers gently caressing her wounded place.

Mu Qingluan hugged him tightly.

Without his love, she and her family, no one's life would be smooth sailing.

Even if there is no love, she still has family and friendship.

As the saying goes.

——No one can't live without it.

As painful as it is, there will always be times when the wound scabs over.

As long as she is not willing to touch it, she is willing to let it go.

Chu Qingyue's ignorance hurt Mu Qingluan's heart far more than her refusal.

That confession by the lotus pond, she was ready to be rejected by him.

But this man always knows what method to hit her the hardest.

Nestling in Mu Yichen's arms, the suppressed sobs gradually overflowed.

Today, just today, let her vent all the sadness and despair in her heart.

Tomorrow, there will be a different Mu Qingluan to face life and face him.

Neither of them noticed that a slender and thin figure outside the room stood outside the door for a long time, and finally left quietly, as if he had never appeared before.

Since you can't promise, don't give the other party hope.

Giving hope and then making people despair is the cruelest thing.

……

That night, Mu Qingluan fell asleep in Mu Yichen's arms.

She didn't know how she went to bed and her feet were bandaged.

When I woke up the next day, when the warm sun shone on my body in the morning, the coldness in that room didn't seem so terrible anymore.

He raised his hands to cover his swollen eyes, and stared blankly at the ceiling, even though there was darkness in front of him.

After a long time, I got up after taking a deep breath.

Sitting by the bed, looking at the beautifully bandaged left foot, looking at the silly smiling face on the gauze, thinking of Mu Yichen's bewilderment last night, my heart felt warm.

There was a cane beside the bed, it should have been prepared overnight by Mu Yichen last night.

There is also a piece of paper with the things she needs to pay attention to, and even her work has helped her ask for leave.

Yichen looks careless, but he can always make people warm at the most critical moment.

Slightly raising the corners of her mouth, Mu Qingluan took the crutches and picked out a skirt for herself, and entered the bathroom.

After washing up, looking at the haggard and ugly woman in the mirror, he frowned in disgust, took out his cosmetics, and painted himself a delicate light makeup to cover up his embarrassment.

Standing in front of the door, took a few deep breaths, and tried to smile a few more times, feeling that she had returned to the previous Mu Qingluan before pushing the door open.

Standing at the stairs, Chu Huaxin, who came down with the child, was stunned when she saw Mu Qingluan holding a cane.

"Second sister, how are your feet?"

Leading the child to her, looking at her left foot, brows wrinkled unconsciously.

"It's okay, I was accidentally dropped by a flower pot last night." He said it lightly, but he couldn't hide the instant pain in his heart.

Mu Qingluan smiled calmly, as if nothing really happened last night.

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