Xia Yangyang and Gu Qichen pulled Lu Haotian onto the plane.
The cabin door finally closed.
The plane quickly left the island.
The surroundings quieted down considerably.
Lu Haotian lay there, panting heavily.
Blood kept spilling from his chest, soaking his clothes, presenting a terrifying sight.
Xia Yangyang saw this scene, and for a second, it was as if she couldn't react at all.
But then she saw Lu Haotian slowly lift his hand towards Xia Yangyang, and call out, "Yangyang."
Xia Yangyang came to her senses.
Tears began to fall in torrents.
Xia Yangyang, trembling, reached to grasp Lu Haotian's hand.
Xia Yangyang looked somewhat unwilling to accept: "How could this happen? It shouldn't be like this, Ah Hao, hold on, we'll be there soon, you'll be fine."
Lu Haotian shook his head, blood spilling from his mouth.
Lu Haotian seemed to use all his strength: "Can I... hug you again?"
Xia Yangyang sat by Lu Haotian's side, holding him in her arms.
