And Chu Yu also pushed open the car door, slowly climbing out before weakly walking over to Shen Bijun and hugging her thigh, "Pretty Auntie, Chu Yu doesn't want to leave you..."
"Chu Yu?"
Chu Cimo exclaimed in surprise, "You're not dead?"
"Chu Yu!"
Madame Chu was the most agitated, trembling the moment she saw him. From the moment she took the bloodied clothes from the Shens', she truly believed her grandson was gone. Now, regaining what was lost, she held Chu Yu tightly.
One of Chu Yu's hands was still clinging to Shen Bijun's sleeve, while he gently patted Madame Chu's shoulder with the other, "Grandmother, I'm alright."
Madame Lin's eyes widened, and it wasn't until this moment that she came to her senses, realizing something and turning to grab Lin Wanru, but it was already too late!
Lin Wanru, staring at Chu Yu, cried out in horror, "You, how are you not dead? You were clearly out of breath!"
Wasn't it said that he couldn't be saved?
