"Emily, you're back!" Director Johnson exclaimed in surprise.
Then he frowned towards the bathroom door, "…Not good, there's been a lot of blood loss. She went in to change clothes. We've done our best to stop the bleeding, and for now, it's stopped…"
As they were speaking, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and Liam Yancey came out carrying Tara Summer.
The man's handsome face was somber, his eyebrows deeply furrowed, while Tara Summer leaned in his arms, her face slightly pale.
"Tara Summer…" Emily couldn't help but softly call out, clenching her fists tight.
Hearing the voice, Tara Summer slowly opened her eyes and seeing Emily, her knit brows immediately relaxed.
"Emily, you're back!" She said with joyful relief, instantly looking more lively.
"Don't move…" Liam's arms were tightened around her as he glanced at her pale face, his eyes filled with distress and bloodshot.
