Flames danced and flickered behind the two figures, casting them in a particularly harrowed light.
But to One, the scene was beautiful.
"Madam," without a second thought, One rushed forward, placing his hand on Ye Ranran's shoulder in a rare display of emotion.
Every inch of Ye Ranran ached; even his gentle touch made her shiver involuntarily.
One immediately sensed something was off. Upon seeing the injuries all over Ye Ranran's body, he wished he had dealt with Wen Zhi more cruelly.
He should have made him suffer before killing him.
"I will take you to the hospital," One wanted to lift her into his arms but he hesitated, afraid of worsening her injuries. His hands hovered in the air, unsure of what to do.
"Let's go back to the villa," She suggested. If someone saw them at the hospital, they would cause a scandal.
And she had to leave in two days, she did not want to stir up trouble at this crucial moment!