C182 This Was a Martyr?

"You didn't fall to your death!"

A cold and low voice rang in his ears.

Xia Bingqing lifted her head from his embrace and looked at the handsome face in front of her that was so familiar that it turned to dust. She knew that she was not dead and relaxed. She let out a sigh of relief. Her heart was filled with mixed feelings. It was not a good feeling.

The one who left her behind was him