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The place he called the place to clean her up was the only clinic in town.

Fortunately, he accidentally twisted his leg, so it didn't hurt his muscles and bones. With the ointment, he would be fine after a few days of rest.

Apart from his feet, his elbow struck the ground and a bruise appeared. He had rubbed a little on his skin and applied the medicine after disinfection, so he was fine.

"Thank you, Doctor." Hai Xiao Min politely thanked him.

At this time, Ling Yao, who had gone out for a walk, returned to the clinic with a small shoe box in his hand.

"Let's see if it fits." In front of Hai Xiaomin, he opened the shoe box, revealing a pair of exquisite and small flat sandals.

Hai Xiao Min looked at the sandal in the shoe box and pursed her lips that were like petals. This man was still so careful and considerate towards her, but he had already prepared everything for her before she could even think about it.

She silently opened her mouth, suddenly remembering that he did not need to thank her. She gratefully smiled, accepted the shoe box, and bent down to put it on.

Seeing this, Ling Yao wrinkled his brows. Raising his hand, he took the shoes from the shoe box and squatted in front of her. He actually wanted to personally wear the shoes for her!

Hai Xiao Min's heart skipped a beat and quickly stopped him: "No need to trouble yourself, I can do it myself …"

"What are you trying to be strong for!" Ling Yao shouted in a deep voice, grabbing onto her restless legs as he forcefully continued to carry out the action of putting on her shoes until the end.

His tone was like a drumstick pounding against her heart.

Hai Xiao Min subconsciously stopped moving, letting him carefully help her put on her shoes.

Raising his head, Ling Yao realized that there was something wrong with Hai Xiaomin's eyes. He opened his mouth coldly, "No need to thank me!"

"Ling Yao... "Actually, you don't have to be this kind to me …" It wasn't as if she was heartless. He had seen his actions and remembered them in her heart. Her heart would be troubled as well.

Most of all, he seemed to have nothing to ask of her. She couldn't even try to do something for him, even to balance her heart.

Ling Yao squatted down on one knee in front of her. With one arm pressed against his knee, he stared at her from an equal height without blinking.

The only lovers' contracts he wanted were gone from her, so what was there to look forward to?

If not, then why did he always have to keep on attacking?

Was he in love with her?

How is it possible that loving a person is not a wish in one's heart, and not seeing them for one day feels like three years?

When he couldn't see her, he would barely remember her, but whenever she appeared before his eyes, his eyes, his mind, he couldn't help but lock onto her.

The reason?

He didn't know!

How could he answer her when he didn't even know himself?

"You want to thank me?" Ling Yao stood up and looked down at her, "May I have lunch?"

This sudden turn of events was quite baffling. After a moment of blankness, Hai Xiaoming answered him, "Oh, it seems that it's getting late. Have you still not eaten?"

Ling Yao placed his hands on his hips and sighed in relief: "I ate, but I carried you on a journey. I overdigested, and I'm hungry again."

"…" If it wasn't for the injury to her leg, she would have kicked him. Meow, her slim figure was actually hinting at her being fat!

Don't you know that women hate people who call them fat the most?!

"Let's go!" Hai Xiao Min stretched out her hand, and Ling Yao naturally grabbed her arm, helping her to stand up. He picked up his personal belongings and stuffed a walking stick into her hand.

"Surely not?" Hai Xiao Min had a bitter face. The doctor said that as long as she didn't go through strenuous exercise, it would be fine to take two steps.

Ling Yao's tone remained indifferent: "You want me to hug you for the rest of the day?"

"…" Alright, there was still a long way to go. It would be more convenient to have a walking stick.

The morning glory at the door climbed along the rough wall, among the emerald green leaves, there was a large red and purple loudspeaker, the sunlight was especially fresh and beautiful.

Ling Yao held Hai Xiao Min's waist and walked out slowly.

"What do you want to eat?" she asked casually.

"The Egg Fried Rice you cooked."

Hai Xiao Min stopped and asked expressionlessly, "Can you be more realistic?"

"Then why did you ask me what I want to eat!" There was nothing wrong with his answer!

Hai Xiao Min wrinkled his nose speechlessly as he looked around. "Yes, asking him in advance what he wants to eat is of use. I'm not sure if I can buy this town."

Ling Yao could not help but shake his head and laugh.

Walking out of the clinic, they stopped again.

The three children were squatting on the steps. When they saw them come out, they quickly stood up and pulled each other, reminding each other that they were going to stand in a row.

Hai Xiao Min stared at Ling Yao unhappily. He actually made the children wait outside after such a long time.

Ling Yao was helpless. "They must personally apologize to you. They can't even chase you away."

It was actually for this reason!

Hai Xiao Min looked at them in surprise. The three children hesitantly stepped forward, bowed to her, and said in a very unfamiliar English, "Sorry, Big Sister. We were the ones who hurt you."

A small hand hidden behind a child was brought out, a bunch of unknown colorful wild flowers was brought to Hai Xiaomin. The ten-year-old boy's skin was dark, his eyes were clear and bright, and he couldn't hide the sincerity in his heart.

What a simple and honest folk style, only sincere simple imprint into the bone, children will have this heart.

"Thank you." Hai Xiao Min took the bouquet, gently touched the child's head and said amiably, "Don't feel guilty, big sister knows you didn't do it on purpose and doesn't blame you."

The three children looked confused and subconsciously looked at their tall and handsome uncle. Hai Xiaomin realized that they might not be able to understand this complicated English, so she stared at Ling Yao.

At a glance, the woman looked like a child. Her innocent expression and her black and white eyes were clean and pure.

Without any further explanation, Ling Yao merely smiled and nodded at the children. The children immediately understood something and were willing to leave in high spirits.

Before he left, he expressed his gratitude to Ling Yao in English: "Thank you, Uncle!"

Hearing this, Ling Yao's face darkened.

These little bastards were still big sisters at Hai Xiao Min's place, how did he become an uncle? Was he that old?

She turned around and saw that Ling Shang's face had become even more gloomy. She quickly used her hand to help him caress his chest and said: "Uncle Ling is not angry, they are still young and do not know what's wrong with their words."

Ling Yao lowered his eyes dangerously: "If you don't care about children, then you can take care of it?"

"Eh …" Hai Xiaomin looked at him carefully, and with a flash of inspiration, she said, "I'm sick, so I have to enjoy special treatment!"

"Sticky ~" Ling Yuan coldly smacked the corner of his lips.

"Alright, alright. Didn't you say that you want to eat? I'm also hungry. Let's hurry up and find something to eat!" Hai Xiao Min took the man's arm and dragged him, changing the topic and turning the page.