"..."
Huo Chen was shaken by her words.
She could see the deep pain he was feeling through his bloodshot eyes. His pale skin was blushing with an unnatural shade of red and when he spoke, there was a strange hoarseness to it.
"Yang Yang, I'm so sorry, I just…"
It had been more than a month since he returned from the Golden Triangle, but he delayed testing the blood sample that he brought back day after day.
Until yesterday.
An hour ago, he got the results from the test…
That pool of blood belonged to Wen He.
There was no reason for him to believe that she survived the fall anymore.
Huo Chen looked like a mess. His clothes were all wrinkled and he could no longer maintain the calm appearance that he so consistently showed in the past.