Su Xiaowan was vigorously nodding in Han Dongchen's arms, sobbing: "I'm so scared, Dongchen, I'm really afraid that I'll never see you again."
"Dongchen, I---I--I killed someone..."
"Dongchen, what---what should I do...."
Seeing Su Xiaowan's emotional turmoil, Han Dongchen held her tighter, gently patting her back. He kissed her forehead and hair lightly, comforting her: "Nonsense. There's no such thing. You just injured them..."
"Don't worry. I've already handled it all. A few are severely injured but there was no death. So, don't worry..."
Upon hearing this, Su Xiaowan lifted her head immediately, her eyes filled with tears as she asked: "Really? No one, no one died?"
Running his fingers through the loose strands of hair on Su Xiaowan's forehead, Han Dongchen softly said: "Of course it's true. There are just a few who are seriously injured, no need to worry..."
