"...I don't understand your thoughts."
Bai Hui'er turned her body away, sitting on the edge of the bed with her back to Jiang Xiaobai, her head lowered, her fingers intertwined, ceaselessly twisting her own fingers.
Jiang Xiaobai let out a slight smile, then suddenly clutched his abdomen, groaning in pain.
"Aiyo, it hurts so much, am I bleeding again? Not good, not good, this is serious, I can't go on. Ah, it hurts to death."
Hearing Jiang Xiaobai's groan of pain, Bai Hui'er quickly turned around. Jiang Xiaobai's expression of agony was so lifelike that it was hard to distinguish between real and fake, and Bai Hui'er instantly panicked, saying, "I'll call the doctor for you!"
"No!"
Jiang Xiaobai grabbed Bai Hui'er's arm, shaking his head, "Don't bother the doctor, they can't save me."
"Then what should we do? Jiang Xiaobai, you're not really going to die, are you?" Bai Hui'er said anxiously, with tears coming down again.
