Bai Qingqing stood on the second floor looking outside. When she heard the invigorating howls, she also felt agitated for some reason, and her heartbeat kept on increasing.
She saw from afar that Winston had returned and turned to quickly run downstairs.
"Winston, you're back!" Bai Qingqing ran at full speed, beaming with pride. When she saw Winston's pale face, her smile froze.
Upon seeing his mate, Winston's heart relaxed and his lips curled up slightly. His body, which had been spent, couldn't hang on anymore and he fell forward.
"Ahh!" Bai Qingqing let out a short cry of surprise and was pressed down to the floor. It felt as if a large slab stone was pressing down on her, and she almost fainted.
"Winston? You're hurt?" Bai Qingqing didn't have the strength to push him up. She held onto his head and shook it, but caused more blood to flow out from his mouth, dripping onto her snow-white skin. It was a ghastly sight.
