If only he, too, had someone who loved him so dearly.
With a deep gaze, Fujiwara Ize knew how deeply he desired that woman, to the extent that he would never want to give up on her for the rest of his life.
This trip to China should never have happened; now that he had succumbed, he could no longer extricate himself...
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The car accident had been so severe, yet Mo Ran miraculously came out unscathed. She just suffered a mild concussion and some scrapes.
In the hospital room, Mo Yan sat beside her, constantly feeling grateful.
"What were you even thinking at the time? If you can’t drive, that’s fine, but ramming into another car? Did you really think you were Wonder Woman or something?"
Gu Yixuan, sitting on the other side of Mo Ran, had a tense expression. Just mentioning the scene at the time made him shudder.
Mo Ran tugged at Mo Yan’s sleeve, "Sis, it’s over now, let’s not talk about it."
"It’s a good thing you knew to hold on to the steering wheel; otherwise, not even multiple lives would have been enough for you!"
When the car flipped over and over, if Mo Ran hadn’t held onto the steering wheel to secure herself, she would certainly have been tossed around inside the car and eventually thrown out.
She too felt relieved, "I just wanted to try it out, never expecting it to save my life."
"How did you think of doing that?" Mo Yan asked in admiration.
Mo Ran said sheepishly, "I remember back in college, during a safety class, the teacher mentioned that holding onto the seat in front of you during a rollover can prevent a lot of injuries. So, I held onto the steering wheel."
"My God, who was that teacher who taught you the safety class? We should send him a big gift one of these days!"
"Uh... I forgot." Back in her college days, she was so dedicated to her dance classes that she couldn’t really recall any of those teachers.
When she thought about it, it was indeed quite embarrassing...
Mo Yan smiled helplessly, "Then we should just be grateful to your alma mater. If it weren’t for them teaching you the technique, you might not have escaped this time."
She kept bringing up the incident, and Mo Ran was worried that it might upset Gu Yixuan.
"Sis, you should go back. I want to rest for a while, and you don’t have to stay here with me."
Gu Yixuan immediately asked, "Does your head hurt?"
"No, I’m just very tired."
"If you’re tired, then lie down and rest." He helped her lie down, his gaze drifting faintly towards Mo Yan, "You can go back now." Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by NoveI★Fire.net