C254 Seventy Percent Certainty

"Yes, it's me," Qian Chensha said, quickly stepping forward to take Lo Qiuli's hand, fearing she might stumble. He helped her sit down in the gazebo, poured her a glass of water, and placed it gently in her hand, worried she might not find it when she got thirsty.

"You really don't have to fuss over me like this. I'm fine," Lo Qiuli said, the water in the cup warm