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.

her before they

phone ran out of power; she

torch was

to the third frame, it transformed into a tiny

see properly inside the car because

shambles, with shattered windows

car was of high quality, and the windows were

snow, and the snowdrifts outside

rear seat where Clarence currently leaned on was sunken and he

have formed when they fell and hit

he wouldn't be leaning in that direction by

was completely drenched in

face was pale and he

when

like it was weighing a

he become

been treated yet; once the bleeding stops, everything will be okay; it's not that

he gently pushed himself up with

moving slowly, which was

saw him like this and instantly reached

she were suffocated

Clarence appeared paler. "Please bring

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

cleansing and bleeding control. She was

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

not even a little bit," Florence

was wounded, she knew he'd insist

and carefully removed his suit from his left

moved, the blood flowed out. The white shirt beneath had ripped apart, revealing a visibly lengthy

broke into tears once

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