"I can walk, just very slowly like a snail, so you should hurry and rescue them. Don't worry about me," the girl answered.
"Are you scared to stay here alone? Do you want me to carry you out?" Lin Yifan asked.
With a cold corpse lying in the room, and the girl having just lived through a terrifying nightmare, he feared her fragile spirit couldn't bear it.
Glancing at the cold corpse on the floor and the severed hand holding a pistol, the violated girl replied without hesitation, "Yes!"
"Then put on your clothes first," Lin Yifan said, picking up a garment from a nearby chair and helping the girl into it.
After the girl was dressed, he lifted her and left.
Snuggled in Lin Yifan's arms, the violated girl suddenly felt warm; she thought how wonderful it would be if this handsome man were her husband or boyfriend. However, she quickly dismissed the idea; considering her current state, she dared not hope for anything.