She didn't dare to believe it, but every step of her speculation and direction forced her to move towards that cruel truth.
She forced herself to close her eyes.
Suddenly, the door was forcefully pushed open, and several aides carried the blood-soaked Luo Xiao to the bed, "Step aside, Young Master can't make it!"
Several servants hurried over to help.
Tong Ran sat up, Luo Xiao was placed beside her, his whole body was covered in blood, one hand pressed against his abdomen, which was also a bright red patch.
His whole body was trembling, his handsome face twisted, obviously having reached the limit of pain.
Tong Ran frowned, turned around, got off the bed, and did not speak.
The servant was frightened, "What's wrong with Young Master..."
