Crying Out of Anger?

Gu Zhiyan slowly reached out her hand and Ji Yuanyuan stretched her hand to her.

Gu Zhiyan held her hand. There was some disbelief in her eyes. It was as if she was asking for an answer. "This time, I really survived, right?"

Ji Yuanyuan held her hand and exerted a little strength to make Gu Zhiyan feel more real. "Yes, as long as you pay attention, we can still be good friends for decades."

Gu Zhiyan burst out laughing when she heard Ji Yuanyuan's words.

Perhaps it was because she was laughing too much that her wound was affected.

Gu Zhiyan frowned again.

Lin Zhi was extremely nervous. He quickly went forward and asked, "How is it? Where did it hurt? Bear with it, I'll call the doctor over now…"

"Isn't there a doctor here?" Gu Zhiyan whispered. "What are you nervous about?"

Lin Zhi subconsciously looked at Ji Yuanyuan.

"How does it hurt?" Ji Yuanyuan asked.