She had hurt Nian Lie.
She had actually… hurt him.
Ning Qing's mind was filled with Nian Lie's gaze from earlier. There was no light in his dark eyes. They were filled with love, sadness, and pain.
The wind beside her ear was sharp and cold.
When she returned to her senses, she had already run for god knows how far.
"What's wrong with this person? Why is there so much blood on her?"
"Was she beaten up, or did she kill someone? Tsk tsk, she looks so scary."
"…"
Passersby gradually pointed fingers at her. Ning Qing lowered her head and realized that the bandage on her leg had broken apart, and blood was seeping out of the gauze.
She trembled and touched the liquid beside her eyes. It was bright red.
Ning Qing closed her eyes and finally could not take it anymore. She collapsed by the roadside.
A few minutes later, she calmed down a little.
Looking down at her own tragic state, Ning Qing smiled sadly.
