Chapter Seventy-Five: The Depth of Love, the Depth of Pain
An Jianing is really gone.
After straightening his clothes, he left calmly with Ami as if nothing had happened.
Song Ziqi didn't say a word of farewell, and after the two closed the door, he hung his head, put one hand on the elbow of the other, and slowly sat down against the wall.
I glanced at the messy debris, sighed, and crouched down beside him to tug at his wounded hand.
He resisted a few times at first, and it took a long time to compromise, and I frowned as soon as I took my hand.
Probably just wiped it after hitting the wall, rubbed the skin, and looked a little scary, but after looking closely, I breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, it was just bleeding, and it didn't hurt my muscles and bones.
The medicine kit is right next to it
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