Chapter 181: Lin Zhiyi, Say Something Nice

Gong Chen released her and leaned against a rock in silence.

Time passed, unknown how long.

He adjusted his sitting posture, supporting his body with one bent leg, and spoke with a slightly softer voice, "Lin Zhiyi, what exactly should I do?"

Lin Zhiyi didn't understand what he meant.

She turned her head, parting her lips slightly to speak, but before she could, the man's head came crashing down.

Gong Chen's forehead rested against Lin Zhiyi's cheek, and she immediately sensed something was amiss.

The once robust body was now shivering with cold.

In the darkness, Lin Zhiyi felt around, moving closer to examine his wound.

The cloth that had been bandaging the wound was long soaked with fresh blood.

She could only tear off another piece of her sleeve to continue tightening around his wound.

But this did not seem to bring Gong Chen any relief; on the contrary, his complexion grew even worse.