Bab 927: Chapter 928: Tell Me You Like Me, Even If It's Just a Lie

In such cold weather.

Gu Zhaohan wore only a white shirt,

having taken off his coat.

Yet beads of sweat densely covered his forehead.

His body was soaked through, stained with various bloodstains.

Gu Zhaohan said, "Yangyang, it really hurts."

Xia Yangyang replied, "I know."

Xia Yangyang wanted to hold Gu Zhaohan's hand to give him some courage,

but she dared not touch him.

Suddenly, Gu Zhaohan asked, "Yangyang, can you hold me?"

As Gu Zhaohan spoke those words, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, yet it conveyed an intense sense of enduring pain.

Xia Yangyang knew Gu Zhaohan must be in extreme pain.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked for painkillers.

He was someone who could endure so much.

Xia Yangyang gently sat down beside Gu Zhaohan.

Gu Zhaohan leaned over softly,

resting his head gently on Xia Yangyang's shoulder.

Xia Yangyang gently embraced him.

Only then did Xia Yangyang realize that Gu Zhaohan's entire body was burning hot.