Chapter 301: Being Drained of Blood, It Must Be Painful

"Don't worry, little sister, I'm opening the door for you now," the service staff outside couldn't resist such a sweet and soft plea, and with a beep, the sound of the door being unlocked was heard.

However, I couldn't distract myself, holding the phone that had started recording.

I stared at the blood mist formed from my blood in mid-air, the image it formed.

In the image, a blood-colored classic building appeared, with several figures moving back and forth; at a glance, it was impossible to tell which one was my mom.

My vision was blurred, making it very difficult to recognize anything.

"My mom was really not thinking straight, thank goodness for you, or little bunny would have no mom," the girl's grateful voice to the female worker reached my ears.

The female worker nervously said, "Hey, she fell to the ground, I don't know if she cut her wrist, or hurt herself somewhere else, do you need me to call an ambulance for you?"