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

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

torch was soon

it transformed into a tiny

was able to see properly inside the car

car was now a shambles, with shattered

high quality, and the

and the snowdrifts outside obstructed

where Clarence currently leaned on was sunken and he was on

when they fell and hit

leaning in that direction

arm was completely

was pale

help but cry again when she

felt like it was weighing a thousand

did he become so badly

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

replied calmly as he gently pushed himself up with

slowly, which was unusual for

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

were suffocated and

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

for emergencies, one of which was placed behind the

for wound cleansing and bleeding control. She was now well-versed in

on the other hand, examined her from head to toe to ensure she was not injured,

even a little bit," Florence said,

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

removed his

ripped apart, revealing a visibly lengthy wound on his arm. The reddish-white shirt, the skin, and the wound had all been

broke into

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