Seeing that Ye Shu's face still lacked any significant expression, Sheng Shuai couldn't help but sigh, "Ah, it's hopeless…"
Indeed, if it had been before, he dared to bring up topics that could damage Little Village Flower's relationship with everyone, he would have already received a slap from her mighty Iron Sand Palm. But now, no matter what he said, she wasn't listening to a word!
Jin City, Noble Hospital!
Han Ruixin was lying on a stretcher, being rushed to the emergency room, while Sheng Shaochen stood beside her, his eyes filled with a complex look.
"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have disrupted your wedding, but I really had no other choice. I was afraid that if I didn't try, I might live with regret for the rest of my life."
"Han Ruixin, don't get agitated, your blood will flow even faster," Sheng Shaochen ordered.
