章 125: Someone who always slips out of his hand

"Yes, yes come quickly. The rain is pouring in. Let's head inside. Oh and you are hurt too. Look at your temple."

"I am fine. Please treat her first," Xiaosi said.

Caihong looked at him for a moment and then averted her gaze.

"Yes, yes. Come with us."

"I will call Elder Sun. He is the village doctor here."

He sighed in relief. "Thank you so much."

Caihong smiled and thanked them too.

Just in one hut next to where Zhiyuan and Xinyi were resting, Xiaosi entered the hut carrying Caihong, not knowing that they were in the same village too.

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Zizi stepped out of her car and the salty air of the beach brushed past her cheeks that fluttered her hair behind. She stepped inside and looked around when she finally found Yunru sitting on the sand with his body lopsiding left and right. Empty cans and bottles of alcohol were spread around him like trash.