Luo Chen took out a bottle and handed it to Qin Liangchen, who stood in surprise beside him.
Patting Qin Liangchen's arm, Luo Chen said, "Don't let the matters about your hand give you too much burden during your breakthrough. At least, your life can be saved."
Having his recent concerns pointed out, Qin Liangchen couldn't help but feel bashful.
But holding that jade bottle, he could finally exhale a sigh of relief.
It was undeniable that Luo Chen's gift deeply touched his heart.
He was moved and said, "Thank you!"
Luo Chen smiled slightly, gracefully accepting this gratitude.
Then, he shifted his gaze to Gu Caiyi, who had been standing on the side and had not said a word.
She had been staring at Luo Chen all along.
Now that Luo Chen looked back, she subconsciously shifted her gaze in another direction.
But just after shifting it, she suddenly felt a wave of melancholy in her heart.
Why am I trying to avoid?
She forced herself to face Luo Chen's scrutinizing gaze.
