Ji Chuan at this age is no longer like a young guy; he won't force Yan Huan to make decisions.
He deeply understands that Yan Huan needs time to gradually process the relationship between them.
Her relationship with Cheng Yue, and her relationship with himself.
"Let's go! I'll take you home." Ji Chuan said to Yan Huan without waiting for her to respond.
"Thank you!" Yan Huan didn't turn down Cheng Yue.
The evening breeze gently blew as the two walked quietly.
Neither spoke, each lost in their own thoughts.
Yan Huan kept walking; Ji Chuan kept accompanying her.
"Watch your step!" Ji Chuan suddenly shouted.
Before Yan Huan could react, her foot twisted, and she fell heavily to her knees.
Summer was approaching, and she had changed into a thin military outfit; the fall caused her piercing pain.
She immediately ignored Ji Chuan's outstretched hand and rolled up her pants.
Gazing at the cut on her knee, bright red blood was oozing out.
