Xia Wanwan was momentarily stunned; she turned to look at the man in the bed, the sunlight from the window bathing him, causing a fleeting moment of disorientation for Xia Wanwan. She remembered many years ago, when she was kidnapped, the figure of a young man running desperately after the car, the persistence and panic in his eyes something Xia Wanwan still couldn't forget to this day.
Although it was merely two legs, he had somehow caught up with the car.
If Gu Junhan hadn't caught up, if he hadn't been stabbed, thus buying some time, she probably would have been taken away by the kidnappers...
The boy named Gu Junhan might have changed with time, no longer like before, recklessly protecting her, believing in her. But that scene was something that Xia Wanwan would never forget; he had once protected her at all costs.