Her lips moved slightly, a thought flashed through her mind.
She wanted to ask how Liang Shaochen was doing.
But, for a moment, she didn't know how to start.
"I... I'm still alive." In the end, she actually said such a nonsense.
Sure enough, a mocking smile appeared on Nangong Yaoling's lips.
A warm big hand grasped her hand.
"Otherwise, do you think the person sitting in front of you is a human or a ghost?"
This man, with a face that bewildered people's hearts, always spat words so harsh that made people dislike him.
Xia Xiaonuan frowned slightly.
She then noticed Nangong Yaoling raising her hand and lightly kissing the back of it.
The kiss was wet and hot, she instinctively wanted to withdraw her hand.
But he held her small hand tightly and started to rub it.
Completely ignoring her resistance.
"Consider yourself lucky, the doctor said that if it was a bit more off, it would have pierced your heart directly. Not even gods could save you then."
