Blood mixed with rainwater dripped into the soil.
He was clearly trembling in pain, yet still smiled with a roguish air.
Rong Zhi's gaze moved from her hand to his face and, after a moment of silence, she passed the umbrella towards him, but the person receiving it was Shang Xing.
Si Raojing tugged at his lips and slowly closed his eyes, completely losing consciousness.
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Rong Zhi lowered her baseball cap, revealing only her delicate lower face. She ran all the way to the school gate and saw the SUV with its hazard lights flashing on the roadside.
She had just contacted the hospital, and Shang Xing with the others would take Si Raojing there where immediate treatment would be provided, so she didn't need to oversee it.
After getting in the car, Rong Zhi removed her baseball cap and tossed it to the back seat. Water droplets flowed down her cheek, her wet hair clinging to her temples, highlighting her fair and distinct complexion.
