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As Jin Yu slept on the front passenger seat, her eyebrows were still knitted very tightly, and blood kept flowing out from under her pants.

Liang Yuan's eyes became red with anxiety. He held the steering wheel with one hand while his other hand held tightly onto Jin Yu's ice-cold fingers.

"A Jin, hang in there. You'll be fine. It's okay, it's okay ?"

Although Jin Yu's eyes were closed