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.

on her before they departed, something she rarely

time if the phone ran out of power; she had no idea it

torch was soon

it transformed

to see properly inside the car

before, the car was now a shambles, with shattered windows and items

high quality, and the windows

snow, and the snowdrifts

rear seat where Clarence currently leaned on was sunken and he

might have formed when they

wouldn't be leaning in that direction

left arm was completely drenched

was pale and he appeared

again when she saw him

like it

did he become

been treated yet; once the bleeding stops, everything will be okay; it's

gently pushed himself

moving slowly, which was

to tears when she saw him like this

were suffocated

Clarence appeared paler. "Please bring the first aid kit, Florence,"

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

and extracted bottles for wound cleansing and bleeding control.

the other hand, examined her from head to toe to ensure she was

not even a little bit," Florence

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

removed his suit from

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

broke into tears

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