Rong Mo's heart felt as though a knife was stabbed through it as her tears started flowing uncontrollably. "Yan Zi, please wake up! You must wake up! You'll be fine…"
At the same time, the call connected.
When the person on the other end heard Rong Mo's voice, his heart clenched up as he asked nervously, "Yan Zi? What happened to you? Yan Zi…"
Rong Mo heard the voice coming from the phone and wanted to pass it over to Yan Zi when help arrived.
She then hurriedly assigned everyone to pull Yan Zi out in the fastest possible time and did not have time to care about the phone any longer.
By the time Yan Zi was pulled out of the car, her life was hanging on a bare thread.
The snowstorm was raging but thankfully, the ambulance had arrived swiftly. After getting Yan Zi onto the ambulance, Rong Mo wanted to head back for the recording pen when suddenly, she felt her vision turning black as her body went limp while her mind was starting to go blank.