She came in through the door.

"I met them on the way, they went to get the cake," she said.

I looked at her, with many words in my heart, but I didn't know how to say them.

Lu Yinong walked straight over and held my hand.

After seeing the blood on the tissue, she frowned and spoke sternly, "How can you be so careless?"

I lowered my head and didn't speak.

She took out the cotton and alcohol from the bag and paused before pressing it on the wound.

"It might hurt a little."

I nodded, "I can bear it."

She unexpectedly glanced at me.

Yes, in front of her, I always played the rogue when I could, just to make her care about me more.

At this moment, I lowered my head, avoiding her gaze.

The cotton pressed against the wound, fingers intertwined, and my whole body shivered.

Lu Yinong took out the bandage and instructed, "Don't let it touch water. If you need to take a bath when you go back, wrap the wound with a bag or gloves."

I nodded.

The bandage circled around my fingers, and she continued, "You'll need to change the bandage tomorrow. I'll talk to Zhou Te and ask him to help you with it."

I nodded again.

She probably thought she had been too harsh just now, and her tone was unusually gentle, "It looks like there's a lot of bleeding, but the wound isn't actually that big. It'll be fine in a few days."

My chest felt heavy, and I didn't respond.

Lu Yinong finally realized that something was wrong with me and straightened my face.

A moment of silence.

She asked, "What's wrong?"

I asked softly, "Yinong, you're going back to Yunnan to become an anti-drug police officer, right?"