Bai An muran watched Han Zichen let go of her, his eyes fell unconsciously, her hands were shaking constantly, and Han Zichen's waist was already a bright red.
"Zi Chen..."
"What a pair of idiot men and women." Gao Xiaoyuan stood by the bed and calmly watched all this happening in front of her eyes, and finally understood that her previous efforts were only in vain. Han Zichen was even willing to give her his life.
She's ridiculous.
Bai An looked at Han Zichen in disbelief, because the wound kept bleeding, and Han Zichen fell to the ground.
She rushed over, but at this time, Han Zichen had slowly closed her eyes.
"Han Zichen, Han Zichen, don't you sleep!" Bai An called out vigorously, but Han Zichen did not move a bit.
His vision was blurred by tears, and Gao Xiaoyuan came from the side of the bed,