Under the moonlight, Dan Hanjie stared at her pale face, his eyes tightening.
This was the first time he had seen her cry...
Crying for him.
"..." Dan Hanjie's throat tightened. He had just opened his mouth when a sickly sweet taste surged up in his throat.
Not far away, a beam of light shone over.
Dan Hanjie raised his hand to cover Qin Youxuan's head, avoiding the light.
His gaze shifted, and he said in a low voice, "Help me take off my jacket and tie it on the wound, be gentle..."
"Okay."
Qin Youxuan forced herself to calm down, clenched her teeth, and with much effort, removed his suit jacket, her hands trembling as she wound it around his wound.
"Dan Hanjie, if you don't remove the bullet, you'll die..."
"I won't die, support me, get in the water first, then let's keep moving."
"What…" Qin Youxuan swallowed, glancing at the turbulent river.
Rocks on the river's edge were occasionally splashed with large sprays of water.
