"Xiaoyin, what's happened to you?"
Dr. Qin, who was behind her, saw this and quickly followed.
However, she found that Yin Hehe had thrown herself toward the bloodstains, and with a "thud," she knelt there, trembling violently as she picked up a pair of broken glasses from the ground.
Dr. Qin: "..."
"Ah!!!!!!"
It was not until that heart-wrenching cry came from the woman's mouth that Dr. Qin suddenly stood there with reddened eyes.
She, too, recognized them, those glasses were what the man who always appeared before them in a gentle and elegant image wore.
He was handsome, with an otherworldly charm.
Even though he was a billionaire CEO with wealth enough to rival nations, with those glasses, he always resembled a university professor.
Dr. Qin felt a pain in her chest.
"Thud..." It was at this moment that Yin Hehe, clutching the glasses tightly, fainted from excessive grief right in front of her.
"Xiaoyin! Xiaoyin!!"