In a room still faintly scented with the smell of blood, a graceful girl was lying weakly on the bed. Her white shirt was stained with patches of blood, resembling plum blossoms. Her dark long hair was spread out, strands of it stuck to her cheeks due to the fresh blood at the corner of her mouth. This made her pale oval face look even more pitiful.
Chen Mobai stood by the window, turning his back to Meng Huang while looking outside.
It wasn't long before he saw a flying ambulance land at the entrance of building nine. Soon after, two school doctors in white lab coats rushed out with a stretcher.
"I should leave now."
After seeing the school doctors disappear from his window view, Chen Mobai gently spoke to Meng Huang who was lying on the bed. She numbly nodded her head.
Looking at her increasingly hollow and sorrowful eyes, Chen Mobai became a little afraid she would do something impulsive out of despair.