"Xiao Ge..."
The man stared intensely at the little woman, speaking in an extremely soft voice.
The little woman suddenly lifted her head. Her flushed little face and somewhat unfocused eyes showed she was trying hard to concentrate, "Yi... Yihan..."
Chu Yihan immediately crouched down, merely tapping his fingertips lightly on the two men, and their stiff bodies fell straight to the ground.
Su Ge was still struggling to see Yihan clearly, but Chu Yihan said nothing, taking off his coat to drape it over her, then pulled her into his arms.
The little woman's body was unusually scorching. Chu Yihan frowned, glancing at her injured shoulder.
"Yihan... I killed someone..."
Her body still trembling in his embrace, she spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice.
"Hmm." The man responded calmly with a single word.
He had already seen it.
There was not a hint of reproach in the man's tone, and the little woman seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
