The glaring red of blood dyed her vision...
His lonely silhouette heavily crashed into a tender corner of her heart...
"Bang—"
When Xia Yuxun was in utter disarray due to the immense visual and psychological shock, Leng Sichen could no longer hold on. His figure swayed, and he fell to the ground all at once.
"Achen—" Xia Yuxun's pupils violently constricted as she rushed towards Leng Sichen.
After that cry of "Achen", Nangong Lin knew who had won and who had lost.
Unfortunately, the person who was unconscious didn't know that he had won the victory at the last moment, still engulfed in the sorrow of losing her in the final second before he passed out.
"Achen! Achen!" Xia Yuxun shook Leng Sichen's body frantically, her voice charged with emotion, "Achen, wake up! Don't leave me behind!"
Xiang Yuan rushed over in a panic, "Big sister, stop shaking him, the boss won't be able to take it."