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Xianrou straightened her wrinkle-free clothes: "Yes, if there are no accidents, it should be time for me to leave~!"

Uncle Yuan just nodded slightly: "Yes, I understand."

"Well~, Uncle Yuan! Let's do this for now~! If you or Awang go out today, remember to bring me some iodine and gauze. I may need it at night~!"

Uncle Yuan nodded gently and agreed.

Time flew by quickly and it was night. Xianrou took the fruit knife and knocked on the door of room 316 on the third floor: "Hey~, are you in the room~? It's me, the one in 214!"

But she still ignored Xianrou's knock on the door, and Xianrou could only helplessly take out a small notebook and communicate with notes.

"Your knife is indeed with me, why do you have to find it~? Although I don't know why your arm is leaking water, but won't it hurt if you cut yourself like that? Don't hurt yourself again~!" Xianrou After writing it, he tore it off and stuffed it into the crack of the door.

The woman inside the door was sitting on the floor in front of the bed. She saw the note slipped through the crack in the door and slowly walked over to check it. In the blink of an eye, a note was slipped out from the crack of the door! Xianrou looked at the slip of paper in surprise: "This is none of your business, please return the knife to me~!"

Xianrou wrote another one and stuffed it in: "You can let me return the knife to you, but you have to promise me to help you! Your knife is in my pocket now!"

With a "click", the door was opened. She slowly stretched out her hand and said one word: "Knife~!"

Xianrou took out the knife from behind with a playful smile: "Are you finally willing to open the door~? No~, tell me your story~!"

However, she rejected Xianrou's kindness: "Go away, I don't have any stories to tell you."

Xianrou sighed heavily and said helplessly: "Aren't you still unwilling to communicate with others after all~?"

But she said calmly: "I just want my knife back, and I didn't agree to your help~!"

Her words made Xianrou speechless for a moment. In the blink of an eye, she saw that she was about to hurt herself with a knife again. Xianrou quickly grabbed her hand holding the knife: "Hey~! What are you doing~! I returned the knife to you, not to let you continue. Hurt yourself~!”

But she didn't appreciate it and angrily tried to break away from Xianrou's hand that grabbed her: "Let me go, it's none of your business~!"

Xianrou also grabbed her hand angrily and wouldn't let go: "Is there something you can't tell me~? Why do you have to be so hard on yourself!"

She was so excited that she almost cried, and pushed her away angrily: "Let go~, I said it's none of your business!"

When they were fighting for the knife, they accidentally scratched their delicate arm. Blood flowed from the delicate hand instantly. She looked at the delicate arm and said in horror: "You...! Yes~, I'm sorry! You~, are you okay~?"

Xianrou stared at her with a smile: "It's really surprising~! When you hurt others with a knife, you will show a panicked and distressed expression, but when you cut yourself with the knife, you will be so unscrupulous. If your family sees Will they feel heartbroken when you are like this~?"

After hearing Xianrou's words, she knelt down and cried loudly.

Regardless of her bleeding arm, Xianrou took out iodine and gauze from her pocket, squatted on the ground, held her injured hand, and disinfected and bandaged her.

She looked at Xianrou in shock: "Who are you~ and why do you care about me so much and go to such trouble to help me~?"