Gu Qichen was the first to react.
Gu Qichen walked over.
Gu Qichen slowly squatted down.
Gu Qichen asked, "Zijun, what's wrong?"
Xi Zijun heard Gu Qichen's voice.
Her body seemed to hesitate slightly.
But she still maintained her original posture.
As if in disbelief.
It wasn't until Gu Qichen gently placed his hand on Xi Zijun's shoulder.
That Xi Zijun responded.
Xi Zijun slowly lifted her head, appearing somewhat incredulous.
Her voice was small, like probing, as she called, "Ah Chen."
Gu Qichen said, "It's me."
Xi Zijun's tears fell in torrents.
She threw herself at him, wrapping her arms around Gu Qichen's shoulders: "Ah Chen, I'm so scared, I'm really scared, I can't see, what if I never see again? The keys were clearly in the bag but I still couldn't find them, I've become useless, I can't do anything right..."
Xi Zijun clung to Gu Qichen and cried bitterly.
The sound was heart-wrenching, like a drowning person clutching onto a lifeline.
