Blood slowly flowed from Ruyan's palm to her fingers, dripping onto the ground...
Luo Shunchen looked at the bloodstains on the ground; the drops had already dried up. It seemed that this gesture of Ruyan's had been going on for a long time.
Ruyan, what happened to you?
Luo Shunchen feared as he rushed forward, embracing Ruyan, feeling her body still trembling, icy cold all over. "Ruyan! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me! Don't be like this, okay?"
In Luo Shunchen's arms, Ruyan was still trembling slightly, her gaze still dazed, staring ahead.
Her long eyelashes gently blinked as Luo Shunchen held her, and with each blink, water droplets formed and fell onto Luo Shunchen's silver Sect Apparel.
With helpless hands, she extended her trembling hands and slowly embraced Luo Shunchen.
Holding Ruyan, Luo Shunchen suddenly felt a large wet patch on his chest, and he hugged Ruyan tighter, whispering, "Ruyan, what's wrong? Whatever it is, tell me, okay?"
