She touched a bit of moisture right away. Withdrawing her hand, Xu Shiyan saw bright red blood on her fingertips—an arresting, shocking crimson.
Xu Shiyan’s fingers trembled slightly.
Looking at the blood on her fingertips, Bo Jinke’s thin lips parted, but he could not force out another word. As if finally reaching his limit, he collapsed forward, resting his head on Xu Shiyan’s shoulder as he slipped into a semi-conscious state.
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