Wu Hao stood there, his dark eyes staring at the woman lying on the ground.
He saw that her long hair was messily draped over her body, reaching below her waist, and she was only wearing a very strange piece of clothing. He went forward and looked down.
She was wearing a pair of white pants and a dudou with peonies embroidered on it. Her arms were bleeding and her face was pale as if she had lost all signs of life.
"Are you alright?" Wu Hao asked in a low voice and reached out to touch her.
He realized that she was still breathing softly. Her body was extremely soft, as if she had no bones. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. He reached out to carry her and placed her in the back seat of the car.
"Woof woof woof!" Seeing this, the little thing called out a few times and turned to look at the woman who had suddenly appeared in the back seat.
Wu Hao drove the car and sped forward.
