Bo Yeyuan lay on the ground, his breathing slow and stagnant, his gaze silent and unlit.
Watching Li Qiyu finish her call, she walked around him, picking up items that had fallen…
When he was getting the medical kit for her, his handbag opened, and everything spilled out onto the ground, where he lay in that area.
By his hand was that sapphire bracelet... its dazzling light stabbed painfully into his eyes…
"First love".
Li Qiyu picked up her ID, cosmetics, and so on back into her handbag, and her gaze also fell on that necklace, her heart pierced through.
She didn't know what charade he was playing, suddenly collapsing in front of her.
Like a stricken rhino, each breath was weak, his face deathly pale from blood loss. Was repeating this trick of feigning illness amusing?
Every glance Li Qiyu took at him felt like needles piercing her heart, so after she came out of the bathroom, she didn't really look him straight in the eyes.
