Clarence's eyes darkened as he realized his physical state.

His left arm had a deep and long cut, his back was somewhat fractured, and he had minor injuries on his leg. Other parts of his body were also injured.

It was just as he had predicted.

His modified vehicle shielded him from lethal damage falling from such a great height.

Furthermore, he was not wearing his seat belt and instead shielded Florence in his arms. As a result, he absorbed all of the injuries.

Clarence endured all the pain in quiet and reassured her, saying, "It's okay, don't cry."

He rubbed her on the back and said, "Did you get hurt? Let me have a look."

Florence nodded and shook her head the next second, sobbing.

She was perplexed.

Clarence's expression was solemn as he looked at her.

"Come on, get up, and let me have a look." He urged gently.

His voice was soothing.

Florence wept and slowly rose from his chest, her hands clinging to his shirt as if they would be separated if she let go.

Clarence couldn't see her face in the complete darkness, but he was certain she was crying now.

It hurt him simply thinking about her sad face.

"Turn the button on your watch three times, and it will turn on the torch," he whispered softly.

His watch had a feature similar to this, but he couldn't use it because his left hand was seriously wounded.

Florence followed without hesitation.

watch on her

for telling time if the phone ran out of power; she had

torch was soon

the third frame, it transformed into a tiny light

able to see properly inside

the car was now a shambles, with

and the windows were not broken despite

snow, and the snowdrifts outside obstructed

rear seat where Clarence currently leaned on was sunken and he was on that spot.

formed when they fell and hit hard on

leaning in that direction

left arm was completely

was pale and he appeared

couldn't help but cry again when she saw

felt like it was weighing a thousand

become so badly

yet; once the bleeding stops, everything will be

as he gently pushed

was moving slowly, which

brought to tears when she saw him like this and instantly reached in to assist

she were suffocated

sitting up, Clarence appeared paler. "Please bring

two first-aid kits for emergencies, one of which was placed behind the

it and extracted bottles for wound cleansing and bleeding control. She

on the other hand, examined her from head to toe

even a little bit," Florence said,

she was wounded, she knew he'd insist on treating her

felt better and carefully removed

flowed out. The white shirt beneath had ripped apart, revealing a visibly lengthy wound on his arm. The reddish-white shirt, the skin,

broke into tears once

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