Behind him was a busy figure coming and going. He sat weakly on the ruins, as if he had been evacuated from the strength of his whole body, panting with his mouth slightly open.
He stared at her in a daze, his dark eyes seemed to be dotted with ink, as thick as the night that couldn't change.
In a hurry, she was carried to the simple medical shed nearby.
The boy seemed to finally regain some strength and stumbled towards her. The doctor was checking her body, so Xie Sui didn't dare to touch her, so he restrained his emotions and waited anxiously.
"It's okay, the skin is injured, just put some medicine on it."
When the doctor finished speaking, he went to examine the next patient.
Xie Sui couldn't say a word. He gently stroked her dirty cheek with the back of his hand, moving very gently and carefully, as if he might break her.
Jibai stretched out his hand, he immediately held it, closed his eyes and kissed every finger of her.
