Suan Yi woke up. His long eyelids fluttered and the bright light shone into his skin, invigorating and urging him to wake up. In a sudden, fragments of memories flashed by, causing to trigger the deeply broken bones he had received from the fall. He was already anticipating it. Yet, when he unknowingly touched his chest, there was an incessant flow of red liquid. Petrified, an excruciating pain in his chest emerged.
Strange.
It should be a broken bone and not a severely wounded chest.
Suan Yi was horrified by his thoughts.
Unknowingly, maybe in his unconscious state, that friend of him stab him immediately to let him die.
But how come.
The chest area was meticulously wrapped with a heavyweight white cotton cloth and was already dressed up. Did someone already rescue him on the bone eater's well?
