C30 The strange feeling that a man hides in his heart

He was lying on the bed. Qiao Chuyang's face was pale without a trace of blood on it. A look of sympathy appeared on his face. This was the first time he had looked at a woman for such a long time. She was his best friend.

"Ah!"

Qiao Chuyang slowly opened his weak eyes under the pain. When he saw the wind blowing from his bed and the gauze in his hand, a bitter smile appeared on his face