"Mo Mo! So much blood, Mo Mo..."
"Xu Xu, wake up! Xu Xu, wake up Xu Xu..."
Lu Moqing directly went onto the bed with slippers on and held Qiao Xu entirely in his arms.
Feeling Qiao Xu's struggle in his arms and her severe trembling, it was evident that the accident had terrified her.
Watching her best friend being stabbed in the heart with a fruit knife, covered in blood, in front of her would be traumatic for anyone.
"Xu Xu! Xu Xu, it's okay, Xu Xu!"
Lu Moqing could only hold Qiao Xu like this and gently comfort her.
After a long time, the person in his arms slowly relaxed.
She slowly opened her eyes, raised her head somewhat bewilderedly and met Lu Moqing's deep and distressed gaze.
"Moqing?"
"Are you awake?"
Lu Moqing reached out and gently wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, "Were you frightened by what happened today?"
As Lu Moqing mentioned today's event, Qiao Xu's expression turned pale.
