A loud sound echoed as Meng Ran's back hit the ground.
"Are you okay?" Meng Ran's first reaction was to check on Molly's condition.
"Are you sure you're okay? It must hurt a lot, right?" Molly hurriedly got up from Meng Ran and helped him stand up.
"Hiss~" Meng Ran couldn't hold back for a moment.
"It must be really painful, let me see~" she said as she moved behind Meng Ran, trying to lift his shirt to check the injury on his back.
"It's okay~" Before Meng Ran could stop her, his shirt had already been lifted.
Seeing a large red area on Meng Ran's back, Molly's eyes moistened, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"
"Why are you crying?" Meng Ran didn't know what to do with Molly's tears.
He had always been at a loss with crying girls, and now seeing Molly cry, not only did he feel helpless, but his heart ached as if being pricked by needles, as if each of Molly's tears transformed into a needle, every drop piercing his heart.
