But since the other party had said that...
Then this young man was the owner of this black umbrella.
It was just an ordinary umbrella.
It wasn't worth much.
Seeing her hesitate, the young man had even offered to give her the umbrella...
The old lady didn't think the young man was lying to her.
She took the black umbrella.
Then she handed it to the young man sitting beside her.
"Here."
"Your umbrella."
"Thank you for the umbrella."
The old lady added her thanks.
Although she couldn't remember, there was only one reason this young man's umbrella was with her...
The young man had just said so himself...
It had been raining that day, and she hadn't brought an umbrella.
The kind young man had lent her his.
And she had actually forgotten the kind person who'd helped her...
The old lady felt somewhat regretful.
She was being...
To put it harshly... to put it more seriously...
"...ungrateful..."
Xiao Xiao paused slightly.
"That's not quite so serious..."
He took the umbrella the old woman handed him.
"You were focused on waiting for someone, and you'd hurt your foot..."
"Since it was raining and the weather was gloomy, too..."
"It was perfectly normal that you didn't get a good look at my face."
"My foot was injured?"
The old lady's eyes widened.
How had she not known about that?
She instinctively looked down at her foot.
"It's fine..."
She moved her foot.
"Mm."
Xiao Xiao smiled.
"Just a mild sprain."
"You also went to the hospital and had it treated."
"It should be nothing serious now."
"Is that so..."
The old lady murmured.
She looked at the young man with a strange expression.
"You... why do you seem to know more about what happened to