"I... I... Jiajia... I..."
Kneeling down, Gu Jiajia could hear what he was saying clearly.
Gu Jiajia felt a deep ache for him, just a few seconds ago, he was still a handsome, flawless man.
Now, he was in unbearable pain, his clothes and beautiful face stained with blood.
Seeing him struggle to lift his hand, Gu Jiajia instinctively reached out to hold it.
Her voice was tinged with sobs, "You vomited blood, it must not be serious, don't speak..."
She turned around, looking at Tang Huai, who was approaching slowly and surprised with Jing Xuan, her tone anxious, "Tang Huai, save him, save him quickly!"
However, Tang Huai was not in as much of a rush as Gu Jiajia, instead, stood there, looking at gerry with a very peculiar expression.
gerry's hand was tightly held by Gu Jiajia, and the corners of his mouth lifted imperceptibly, revealing a satisfied and happy smile.
This smile gave Tang Huai an inexplicable feeling, like it was long-awaited, like it was weather-worn, as if...
