This sudden calamity was truly beyond comprehension. Everyone held their breath.
But Cui Yun had no spare attention for anything else. He was only filled with panic and fear.
The word "like" was too unfamiliar to him.
His nature was calm, and he rarely took interest in the external world.
Shen Hua was the only girl beside the Cui Family that he sincerely cared for and was willing to marry.
She was different, and that was enough.
After all, Cui Yun did not want her to die.
He truly... could not bear to let her go.
He wiped the blood off the girl, bit by bit, but it seemed neverending, flowing more and more.
Xie Xun kept reminding himself desperately and repeatedly that Shen Hua only had a chance near Cui Yun.
The girl moved her lips slightly, as if caught in a terrifying nightmare. She could not make a sound, but her lip shape formed two words.
"...Brother."
What vitality!
All unbelievable!
In these days, when had Shen Hua improved?
