Xie Qi hurried out of the classroom with a gloomy expression and contacted Yinxuan. Learning that the two of them were on the rooftop, he headed straight in that direction.
When Xie Qi reached the doorway to the roof, the sight before him made him gasp. A terrifying, deep gash had been bitten into Yinxuan’s shoulder. Blood gushed out like a fountain, quickly staining his snow-white shirt crimson. The vibrant red liquid trickled down his muscular arm, splashing drop by drop onto the cold floor.
Yet, Yinxuan stood as steady as a statue, not making a sound. His deep eyes remained fixed on Xieluo beside him. Xieluo, meanwhile, had his back to the door, slumped silently against the railing, completely motionless.
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