"That's good, that's good..." Chen Yayan murmured, holding his hand, "I was so worried, if something happened to you, I couldn't live on!"
Yan Sijue's brow twitched slightly.
He withdrew his hand and gently placed it on her shoulder: "Are your injuries serious?"
"I'm fine too..." She smiled at him sheepishly, "Luckily, I have a strong life, only my arm is injured..."
"Yes, you're really lucky." Yan Sijue's lips curled slightly.
Hearing him say this, Chen Yayan felt a little uneasy, as if there were other implications in his words...
"I heard it was you who saved me?" The man's tone shifted, "I really didn't expect... It seems only through such an event can I see who truly matters to me."
Chen Yayan was overjoyed, the slight unease she just felt was now thrown to the back of her mind!
