"Mom, listen to her..." From afar, Ye Ranran could still hear Ye Tianjiao's voice.
Jun Mochan fixed his gaze on her, not missing a single bit of expression on Ye Ranran's face: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, don't worry, they can't hurt me anymore." Ye Ranran smiled calmly, a peaceful smile playing on her lips.
Seeing her serene gaze, Jun Mochan tightened his grip on her hand: "I will take good care of you, they won't bully you anymore."
Hearing his vow-like promise, Ye Ranran lifted her head, her face full of trust: "I believe, Mr. Jun is doing a great job."
Jun Mochan hugged her lightly, feeling painful when he touched her thin bones. He frowned, "After you recover, you need to gain some weight. You've lost a lot."
"Where have I lost weight? I have meat where I should have, and thin where I should be."
"Really?" Jun Mochan immediately looked at a certain part: "Not large, where is it fat?"
"Jun Mochan, you're a pervert!"
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