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Approaching the wound carefully, my heart is getting more and more scared. Your hand is bleeding. I’ll help you reach out and try to catch his hand, seek security, and let myself know that the wound has not abandoned him, but he dumped him.
Too much movement is bigger than Jing Yun's. He bumped his head on the edge of the bed and touched the wound in an instant.
Hold your dizzy head and look at it with sadness. I want to help you with your wound, but I don't want to lose you.
Jing Yun is even paler....