Nan Zhi stared at this face in disbelief under the moonlight. Although his facial features changed a little, his gaze when he looked at her was still the same.
It was clear and gentle.
He blinked at her as he said with his slightly pale lips, "Little Flower, don't be afraid."
Nan Zhi's heart almost jumped out of her chest the moment he collapsed.
"Brother Gu Sheng…" Nan Zhi forced herself to calm down. She said to the distraught Auntie He, "You look after Brother Gu Sheng here. I'll drive to get help."
With a heinous rip, she tore off a piece of cloth from her shirt and tied it over Gu Zheng's wound tightly, binding it, before she ran back to drive the car.
…
In the manor.
The atmosphere in the living room was completely frozen.
