"Alright, don't overthink it. No matter what happens in the future, I’ll be there for you," he said.
His melodious voice was not loud, but it could appease her somewhat uneasy heart.
It was as if she had nothing to be afraid of when he was around!
On the other hand, Ling Yiran took Lil Yan and Zhuo Qianyun to the nearby hospital. The doctor examined Lil Yan and found that the wounds he suffered in the fight were only some skin injuries. They were not serious. However, even if they ordered a new hearing aid now, it would take at least a week.
It also meant Lil Yan would not be able to hear for a week.
Ling Yiran pondered about it and said to Zhuo Qianyun, "Then let’s Lil Yan take a leave of absence from school and return a week later with the new hearing aid. Otherwise, it would be inconvenient for him to attend classes."
Zhuo Qianyun replied gently, "That's all we can do now. I'll withdraw the money I owe you for the hearing aid tomorrow, but... Maybe it won't be enough, so later—"
Before Zhuo Qianyun could finish, Ling Yiran interrupted her. "Sis Zhuo, I'm just getting my godson a new hearing aid. Why are you paying me back? Do you have to make yourself such a stranger?"
Zhuo Qianyun's eyes reddened.
In the small room at night, Zhuo Qianyun looked at her son, who was already asleep. She said to her mother, "Mom, was I wrong?"
"What did you do wrong? It's not your fault that Lil Yan got hurt today." Mrs. Zhuo comforted her daughter.
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