Translator: Paperplane Editor: Caron_

  When Cheng Weiwan heard Ji Yi speak, she turned her head and glanced over at her. Her eyes still looked blank, but Ji Yi was worried that Han Zhifan was in grave danger, so she said with agitation: “.…… Wanwan, you studied medicine. Quick! Think of some way to save him!”


  “You have to realize…… He only ended up in this state while trying to save us!”


  To save us…… When those three words escaped from Ji Yi’s mouth, Cheng Weiwan’s body shivered for a moment. Her mind went blank for a long time before she slowly realized what just happened.

  That man just stripped me. He pressed my body down and almost humiliated me……

  At the time, she really thought she couldn’t escape and gave up struggling as she laid there dejected on the icy ground. While crying silently, she was like a shattered and unresponsive doll.

  But just as that man was going to invade her body and force the revolting weight of his body on her, he suddenly disappeared……

  I thought I was wishing too hard for someone to save me at that moment, so I thought I was just hallucinating…… I never imagined that I would actually be saved in the nick of time?!

  At that thought, Cheng Weiwan’s lips started to tremble slightly.

  “Wanwan?!” cried Ji Yi desperately as she saw Cheng Weiwan stare back at her with no reaction.

  Cheng Weiwan shivered as she came back to her senses when Ji Yi called her. She turned her head and glanced at Han Zhifan. The next second, she crouched to the ground, reached her hand out and checked Han Zhifan’s nostrils. Then she held his wrist to check his pulse. After she confirmed that he wasn’t in mortal danger, she ripped some of her clothes off and swiftly wrapped them around Han Zhifan’s head, supporting his head wound.

  Though it didn’t stop the blood from flowing, the bleeding did slow down quite a bit.

  That was when Ji Yi let out a sigh of relief and asked Cheng Weiwan, “Will Mr. Han be alright?”


  Cheng Weiwan silently stared at Han Zhifan as though she hadn’t heard what Ji Yi said at all.

  Ji Yi figured too many things happened so Cheng Weiwan was probably still processing it all; Ji Yi didn’t bother asking anymore. Instead, she used Cheng Weiwan’s phone to call an ambulance.

  After Ji Yi hung up the phone, she scanned the area and found her and Cheng Weiwan’s handbags.

  Ji Yi took a long time to pick up both bags; she limped as she walked with her grazed knees from when the man pushed her over earlier.

  When she handed Cheng Weiwan her handbag, Cheng Weiwan remained unresponsive, still crouched on the ground next to Han Zhifan. Without even blinking her eyes, she was staring motionlessly at his unconscious face.

  It wasn’t until the ambulance arrived that Cheng Weiwan quickly got up from the ground. She wrapped herself in the jacket Ji Yi gave her and made way for the nurse.

  As soon as they got in the ambulance, the nurse started to help Han Zhifan stop the bleeding.

  Cheng Weiwan was sitting by Han Zhifan’s side, staring unwaveringly at him. When she looked up, she saw her reflection in the mirror.

  Half her face was swollen, her hair was messy and she had a few wounds on her knees……

  Cheng Weiwan didn’t say anything but stared quietly for some time before she withdrew her gaze. Then she found her phone, drafted a message, and sent it.