Jin Shangyu was struggling to carry over a hundred pounds of Ye Jinyang.
After hearing what he said, he had to put him down, then helped him, "How about you wait here for me, and I'll go get the car."
"Come on, going back here is no different from going to the city. Don't make Mom and Dad worry, just support me and we can go down slowly, anyway, it won't kill me."
It seemed he had injured his bones, he couldn't exert any strength at all.
Jin Shangyu supported him and they hobbled forward, hearing him occasionally gasp sharply, his heart would suddenly ache.
He said quietly in his ear, "I'm sorry, if I hadn't been distracted, the car wouldn't have overturned into the ditch."
"Did you drink?" Ye Jinyang turned his head to look at him, the moonlight was faint, but he still couldn't see what expression he had on his face.
He didn't know what thought was in his mind at the moment.
Was it guilt towards him? Or heartache?
He hoped it was heartache, though.
