After Su Yunjin finished speaking, she noticed Xue Chu's gaze on her shifting from deep to shallow and back again, until finally, he stared at her and let out a retching sound, followed by spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother Xue!" Su Yunjin hurried to support him when she saw him spit blood again. But she found that Xue Chu's gaze turned into a smile. "Miss Su, you still care about me, don't you?" If she didn't care, why would she be so anxious to help him? Just now, Xue Chu's hopeless feeling seemed to take on a sign of hope.
