Fresh blood was flowing out from Li Tian's arm.
Seeing Li Tian's pale face, Lin Yi really wanted to throw herself into his arms and cry.
But she was afraid, afraid that this was just a dream, a scene in her mind. Because she knew that her mind was very muddled.
The next moment, a pair of warm hands touched her cheeks.
The feeling of skin touching skin ...
The next moment, Lin Yi pounced on him.
It was real, it was real. Li Tian had come to her side.
She wanted to cry, but not a single tear fell.
"Alright, aren't you quite bold? You even dared to come to a place like this by yourself. Now you're afraid?"
Li Tian's voice was a little hoarse.
Lin Yi couldn't say a word. Her throat was already smoking. She could only nod her head.
She didn't feel any heat from Li Tian's body. The only thing she felt was that it was very comfortable, and her shoulders gave her a great sense of security.
