When su Xianghui met his eyes, she seemed to have forgotten how to think and how to react.
She felt her heart skip a few beats. This person's face was covered in mud and his hair covered his face, but the charm of his eyes could not be hidden.
However, su Xianghui quickly calmed down. Right now, it was more important to save her.
"You're still alive. Can you move now?"
Since he was still alive, su Xianghui had the intention to save him.
If she really didn't care about saving him, she would still feel guilty if he died.
Therefore, he had to save people when it was time to.
The man glanced at su Xianghui and struggled to get up. However, the moment he moved, he started coughing blood.
After coughing a few times, he suddenly closed his eyes and stopped moving.
Su Xianghui was shocked by his reaction.
Su Xianghui carefully checked the man's breathing. She heaved a sigh of relief when she realized that he was still breathing.
