Thinking of this, she gripped the wooden stick tightly in her hand, and her initial liveliness turned into quiet.

Just then, Zhuang Yan, who was walking at the front, suddenly turned around: "Lu Yan, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Lu Yan immediately smiled.

An Xinrong felt a pang of sadness. She had been crying behind him for so long, and he hadn't said a single word of concern for her.

After hearing that she was alright, Zhuang Yan continued walking forward, but this time his eyes were constantly on Lu Yan. The next second, he stopped again and said, "An Xinrong, you and Lu Yan switch places."

An Xinrong originally wanted to say "Why should I?", but then she realized that she, as a team member who was added at the last minute, had no right to say that.

So she obediently gave up her seat: "You can go now."

Lu Yan raised an eyebrow: "Why did you suddenly change seats? Are you worried about me?"

"Did you sprain your ankle?"

Lu Yan was very resilient. Although she was in pain, she kept walking in the same way as usual. Even Jiang Ning, who was behind her, did not notice anything wrong. So how did Zhuang Yan find out?

"I'll help you." He reached out a hand and half-pulled the person into his arms.

Lu Yan felt a surge of comfort, but thinking of the heavy luggage Zhuang Yan was carrying, she immediately stood up straight and whispered, "I'm fine, I can walk by myself."

Although she enjoys being close to Zhuang Yan in various ways, she is also aware of the appropriate occasion.

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