C287 Hospital

"It's not light. Let's go to the hospital first."

His eyes were slightly red, and his calm voice carried a feeling of distress and panic.

Xu Nian's hands hung lifelessly by her side, her cardamom colored fingertips fell on the asphalt. The cashmere jacket could not cover the scars on her body at all.

Quan Xi'an, who had focused all of his attention on her