Gu Chen probably guessed that Shen Xian would react like this. He walked over, squatted down, and gently told her, "It's okay now, Shen Xian."
Shen Xian's mind was a blur of white, occasionally flashing with images of Xiaobai covered in blood, accusing her, asking her why she hadn't protected Qin Shi properly.
At times, it was Qin Shi crying in helplessness and grief...
She lifted her eyes to look at the person squatting by her side, his outline gradually shifting from a blur into Xiaobai's likeness.
"Xiaobai, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"This isn't your fault, Shen Xian."
Gu Chen knew that Shen Xian had mistaken him for that teammate who had sacrificed himself to save her. The woman before him, who had once been breezy and indifferent, was now fragile and weak.
Such a sight made Gu Chen's heart ache.
Shen Xian's hands were very cold, and her face was exceptionally pale, yet her forehead was covered with a fine layer of confused sweat.
