C591 What a Mess

"Thank you." With a low sound, Huaihan seemed to want to escape something, and stopped looking at Shen Zeyu who was on the bed.

The air was condensing and the room was deathly silent.

"Pah!" A very slight sound. It was very sudden and abrupt.

Huaihan turned and looked at the voice.

However, he found that a drop of blood was slowly dripping from the gauze onto Shen Zeyu's pillow