Jiang Xiaonan was gasping for air, why were there things flowing out?
Jiang Xiaonan endured extreme pain and touched it with her hand. Surprisingly, all she felt was blood.
She was frightened, could it be that she had sustained internal injuries when she was hit? She wasn't on her period either.
It was winter, and the cold wind was blowing. She was lying on the ground in rags.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaonan could not help but wonder, was she going to die here?
She felt somewhat unwilling. If she died just like this, with no one passing by, would anyone even collect her body?
Jiang Xiaonan, enduring excruciating pain, nearly crawled out of the alleyway.
Behind her, blood kept dripping on the ground.
Jiang Xiaonan's vision increasingly blurred, and her body seemed to grow colder.
She finally saw cars passing by and mustered enough energy to crawl out, "Help... Can anyone... save me?"
Jiang Xiaonan's voice was weak, only a hint of the will to survive remaining.