Perhaps it was after vomiting blood that Lin Anqiao’s condition gradually recovered somewhat, and the pain dulled slightly.
"Brother, I'm alright now. Put me down, please!"
Lin Anqiao quickly reached out and gripped the man's arm. Perhaps due to excessive tension, Song Hanjiang’s stride suddenly faltered, and he nearly stumbled to the ground, taking Lin Anqiao with him. Fortunately, his reflexes were quick; he leaned against the railing and regained his footing.
Chapter 151