"Oh." She didn't doubt it, "Thank you, second brother."
"Yue'er, there's no need for such politeness between us." He stared at her clear eyes, and thought of the villagers saying she disdained him. His heart instantly ached.
"Uh..." She looked at his bowed figure, almost pressing her entire body into the chair. She couldn't help but say, "Second brother, please make some room... I want to get up..."
He extended his broad palm, supporting her arm. Through the rough fabric, he could still feel the delicate and smooth skin underneath. In an instant, he felt that she was wronged and should wear better material.
Once his leg healed, he would work hard to hunt and make money, giving her a better life.
Her cheeks reddened slightly, "Second brother, there's no need to help me..."
As she stood up, she realized that her head barely reached above his shoulders, with the two of them standing close together. She wanted to walk away, but her arm was held by him.
