"No, I'm not hurting anywhere."
Fang Yuanyuan looked at the bruises on his face as her tears fell. She was sobbing.
"Are you frightened?" Huang He raised a hand with difficulty where he removed the weeds that were on her head.
"I'm not afraid, nor am I in pain. No, my heart's in pain." Fang Yuanyuan's voice was hoarse, and she was breathless as she sobbed. She sounded especially gentle. "You just scared me to death… Why are you so bold?… Do you know how dangerous this is? Had they fired… you might die…"
"They don't dare to." Huang He had suffered a cut at his mouth. When he showed a grin, it actually looked comical. "I dared to gamble my life! But they dared not gamble with their leader's life! They would not fire recklessly…"
"Boohoo… why are you laughing about it!" Fang Yuanyuan's tears flowed down again.
Looking at Huang He's miserable appearance, all of her grudges and grievances dissipated.