Gu Tingchuan’s Adam’s apple bobbed as if he were about to say something, but he was interrupted by a sudden exclamation from her.
"You’re hurt!"
Shen Niantang stood on her tiptoes, her fingertips lightly brushing the smear of blood at the corner of his mouth, her eyes reddening with heartache. She whipped her head around, her gaze piercing like a blade toward Fang Yuchen, who stood not far away.
Chapter 123