She suddenly held her breath and the blood on her face disappeared.
Qin Hongyu was bandaging her wound when she suddenly shook violently. The gauze was almost torn off by him.
"Yi Nian?" He looked up and saw the woman's dilated pupils. There was fear and self-loathing in her eyes.
Li Yinian bit her lip hard and forced a smile. "I'm fine."
She just couldn't believe that she still remembered those details.
Actually, there was nothing much to remember. There were so many days and nights that it was difficult for her to forget even if she wanted to. What made her feel humiliated was that at that moment, she actually felt some reluctance and nostalgia. This emotion made her disgust for herself stronger than ever.
Qin Hongyu looked at her pale and lifeless face and smiled bitterly.
