"It's nothing, I was just thinking about some things."

"Um?"

Yunhe was somewhat skeptical, but did not press him further.

If he doesn't want to talk about it, then so be it.

Suddenly.

Ye Chen remembered the doll Yun He had given him before.

He glanced at the table next to him, his eyes searching intently.

Seeing this, Yunhe hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? What are you looking for?"

"The doll you gave me that day."

"Oh, Doraemon, is that right? Here he is."

Yunhe took the doll out of her bag and placed it in Ye Chen's hand.

"When the doctor said you were in the car accident, you were still clutching this doll tightly in your hand. He thought it must be very important to you, so he gave it to us."

"I saw bloodstains on it, so I took it home, washed it, and dried it before bringing it back here."

When Yunhe took it home to clean it, she was extremely careful.

She was afraid that if she used too much force, she would ruin it.

Looking at Doraemon, who was as clean and unchanged as ever, Ye Chen smiled broadly.

"Thank you, Yunhe."

Ye Chen's sudden, very formal thank you made Yun He a little embarrassed.

"Hey, we're so close, don't be so polite."

"But you can owe me a favor if you want."

Yunhe was quite clever and seized the opportunity to get close to Ye Chen.

"What wish do you want to fulfill? I will do my best to grant it."

Ye Chen looked at Yun He earnestly, indicating that he could fulfill her wish.

Yunhe looked at him, her eyes full of smiles.

So she smiled and said to Ye Chen.