"By the way, how is Ye Zhen doing?" Shen Zhaozhao could only remember that they had run for a long time, she had been knocked unconscious by a car, and she didn't know if those people had caught up with them later.
"I'm fine." She had just finished speaking when she heard Ye Zhen's voice at the door.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault for dragging you into this." Ye Zhen looked at her with a complex expression. If she hadn't taken her back to the old street, none of this would have happened to her.
"It has nothing to do with you," Shen Zhaozhao said hastily.
The other party had already told her to leave first; it was her own choice to turn back. Moreover, her injury had nothing to do with the other party either; it was because she wasn't paying attention to the road conditions that she was hit by the car.
Shen Zhaozhao said, "As long as you're okay. By the way, those people won't bother your foster father anymore, will they?"
