Her head throbbed as if it were about to split open, her heartbeat wildly accelerated, breaths came short and fast, and the whole world spun around…
"What's wrong?" Sensing something was off with her, Gu Hangshen asked urgently.
"It's none of your business, let go, don't touch me…" Xiaoqiao's emotions became increasingly agitated.
In the past few years, every time she felt suffocated with emotion or was provoked, she would see a world awash in crimson, her eyes accompanying the color with stinging pain.
Crimson… That was the only color she had seen besides black for the past three years.
Not wanting her to be further stimulated, Gu Hangshen glanced at the corner of the courtyard gate, "Long Yan!"
Long Yan, who was suddenly called out, walked out from his hiding spot with a bewildered face.
Since when had he been discovered!
Gu Hangshen handed Xiaoqiao over to him, "Help her into the house to rest."
