It was getting late and everyone was getting ready to rest. It was very dangerous to walk on the mountain at night.

  However, although everything was complete, there was no firewood. Shi Mo and Wu Ping went further away to pick up some firewood, leaving Fang Mo’er and Wang Zi to continue with preparations by the tent.

  Fang Mo’er skillfully set up the pot while Wang Zi watched from the side. She did not know how to do this at all.

  The amateur team had already found two checking points. Their rewards had been the tent and the fire. They had settled down to rest next to the celebrity team.

  Mu Ye saw that Shi Mo was not around, so he came over to ask Fang Mo’er if she needed any help.

  Fang Mo’er refused, but Wang Zi answered bluntly, “It so happens that we don’t have a fire, so we’ll have to trouble Mr. Mu to help

  us.”

  Mu Ye had not brought a lighter. When he heard that Fang Mo’er did not have a fire, he turned around to go back and get it.

  However, just as he was about to leave, he heard a thud behind him. He turned around and saw that Fang Mo’er had fallen.

  He quickly went over to help her up. Mu Ye asked nervously, “How are you? Are you hurt anywhere?”

  Since the food was sealed in the box, Fang Mo’er had wanted to carry the box to the side of the pot so that it would make it easier for her to cook later.

  She had not expected it to be so dark so it made it difficult to see the path beneath her feet as she carried the box. There were also many stones on the ground, so she had tripped and fallen just like that.

  “I’m fine. I just didn’t pay attention to where I was walking and fell,” Fang Mo’er replied nonchalantly.

  However, despite her words, the pain in her knees made her frown.

  Mu Ye noticed the unusual look on Fang Mo’er’s face and looked down. Fang Mo’er raised her hand but did not dare to move any further. Her palm was red with blood. It seemed like she had landed on a stone.

  “Let’s go and take care of it.” Mu Ye helped Fang Mo’er to walk but found that Fang Mo’er was standing still.

  “I just banged my knee so my leg is numb now. It’s fine. I’ll go over after I’ve rested a while.” Fang Mo’er did not want to spend too much time with Mu Ye, especially with so many cameras around her.

  However, Mu Ye did not care. Seeing that her leg was injured and she could not walk, he carried her in his arms and walked towards the ambulance that was not far away.

  Fang Mo’er, “…”

  Did this person not understand what she was saying? She did not want his help at all… Wang Zi watched from the side. She had wanted to follow him, but when she thought of Shi Mo returning later, some other ideas suddenly came to her mind.

  Not long after, Shi Mo and Wu Ping returned with a bunch of dry sticks in their arms. Shi Mo had a cool aura. Although he was carrying firewood in his arms, it did not affect his noble aura at all. Wang Zi was stunned. It was no wonder that Fang Mo’er liked this man so much.

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  “Where’s Mo’er?” Shi Mo asked Wang Zi when he did not see Fang Mo’er upon his return.

  “Miss Fang was carried away by Mu Ye. She’s really popular. There’s always someone around to take care of her.”

  Wang Zi’s answer was ambiguous. Although on the surface it sounded fine, it was different in Shi Mo’s ears.

  He had long known that Mu Ye had ulterior motives towards Fang Mo’er. When he heard that Mu Ye had carried her away, his expression immediately darkened. He asked Wang Zi, “Where did they go?”

  The opportunity to show off had come. Wang Zi said in an extremely cheerful manner, “Let me take you there.”

  Wu Ping stayed behind to continue with the food preparation while Shi Mo and Wang Zi went to look for Fang Mo’er.

  Fang Mo’er was currently in the ambulance, having the doctor clean her wound as Mu Ye sat by her side.

  When the disinfectant was applied to her hand, Fang Mo’er felt a sharp pain and could not help but let out a soft groan.

  When Mu Ye saw this, his eyes darkened.

  “Shi Mo isn’t very reliable. You still got injured despite him being in the same group as you.”

  Fang Mo’er endured the pain in her knees and palms of her hands as she explained on Shi Mo’s behalf, “I’m already old enough. It’d be impossible for him to be watching me from the side at all times. After all, this was due to my own carelessness.”

  Mu Ye continued, “Actually, if you need anything, just let me know.” It was not tiring at all, but he did not say the last sentence. Fang Mo’er was polite and detached. She smiled and said, “Thank you for your concern, President Mu, but I’m just like the other guests. I should abide by the rules of the show when I participate in the show.” Mu Ye was speechless. He had only participated in the show for Fang Mo’er’s sake, thinking that he could take care of her at all times. However, Fang Mo’er was different from other female celebrities. She liked to do everything independantly.

  For a moment, Mu Ye did not speak. He only looked at Fang Mo’er with a complicated gaze.

  When Shi Mo came over, the accompanying doctor had just finished cleaning and dressing her wounds. There was a layer of white gauze on her palms and knees to prevent her wounds from being infected.

  Seeing that Fang Mo’er was injured, Shi Mo scowled and went forward to embrace her. He carefully examined her wounds and asked worriedly, “How did this happen? Does it still hurt?”