"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the one who should be injured is me, I'm so sorry..." Feng fell headlong into the snow, and for the first time, the usually reticent girl strongly expressed her own emotions.
"Feng, what are you doing? It's not your fault," Cheng Ziang sniffled, then turned his head to look at her and said.
"It is my fault. I failed to protect Luo'er, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..." Feng choked up, too distraught to finish her sentence.
Faced with Feng's attitude, Cheng Ziang found himself at a loss for words. After a long silence, he shook his head and sighed, "That's just how it is with small teams. Everyone is too concerned with each other's safety, and we can never make the most rational decisions. She's not up to it, I'm not up to it, and you, the captain, aren't either, sigh..."
"Are you hurt?" After his reflection, Cheng Ziang looked at Feng with a face full of concern and asked.
