Let Go Of My Older Brother...

The silhouette in front of her was definitely Qi Xiaoran.

Because it looked familiar.

But this scent of blood…

In the dark, Gu Qingjiu saw the shadow climb into her bed, but she was not as nimble as she usually was.

She felt awfully slow and sluggish.

As if an invisible weight pressed her body down.

When Qi Xiaoran finally laid on the bed, Gu Qingjiu asked softly, "Qi Xiaoran?"

Two seconds later, from the bed came a sound of acknowledgment. "Mm."

The low tone sounded like a sigh through her nose. It was as if she was holding back something.

Gu Qingjiu could obviously smell the blood when Qi Xiaoran was near her earlier on.

"You… Are you bleeding?"

It was an obvious scent. It wouldn't be this strong if it was her period…

After hesitating for a moment, Gu Qingjiu still asked.

No reply came from her upper bunk.

Since Qi Xiaoran was not replying, Gu Qingjiu could only lay down to rest.