"Song Haochen," Song Haochen stepped forward and called out softly.
Hearing his voice, the desperate look in Song Jiayu’s eyes finally found focus. She lifted her face, whimpering under the blood-crusted gauze. When she saw who it was, her desperate gaze clung to him like a drowning person catching sight of a floating log.
"Haochen, you've come?"
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