C164 She Missed Them
"Are you okay?" Wanwan stood at the top of the stairs, looking at Chenglin. She held a first-aid kit, the kind they always kept at home.
"What do you think?"
There was no chance for a proper conversation now; he was in pain and bleeding, which made it worse. Wanwan walked down the stairs, opened the first-aid kit, and placed it on the coffee table
