Gu Nanqiao was desperately anxious, cold sweat pouring down her forehead. "I can't get it out, what should I do..."
"The tip of the knife has already touched it," Huo Jingting said, taking a sharp breath from the pain, "Push it just a bit deeper..."
Gu Nanqiao tried probing in a little further, but could only touch it, unable to retrieve it.
He was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat, his lips turning pale, his entire body almost collapsing.
Huo Jingting opened his eyes slightly, seeing her face full of tension and worry, he forced himself to endure the pain, "Don't be afraid... once it's out, it'll be fine, nothing to worry about..."
Gu Nanqiao couldn't hold back the sob in her voice, "Stop talking."
"Xiaoqiao, I thought you would never worry about me again..." Huo Jingting leaned against the wall, "I like seeing you worry about me. If I weren't so weak right now, I'd want to... hmm..."
