Tian Ye paced a few steps in the room, then looked at Lan Yin, who was nervously grabbing the clothes in front of her chest, with a complicated expression. "It's too late!" she said, as if talking to herself.
After finishing her sentence, Tian Ye stretched out her arms and rushed to Lan Yin, hugging her and then placing her on the bed with her shoes still on. She gritted her teeth and picked up the bloody shredded cloth on the ground, stuffing it into the quilt before crawling in herself.
She hugged her tightly, barely suppressing the strange sensation rising in her heart, and said to Lan Yin, who was still staring at her in disbelief: "Help me once, whether you want to or not."