The wind whistled in my ears, and the scorching sun beat down on my head.

I wiped the sweat off my forehead and nodded slightly.

In the next second, I was pushed down.

The wind tore through my chest, brushing against my lips, ears, and eyes.

Compared to the slight abrasions I had yesterday, this was like a level ten hell.

My ears buzzed, and my head felt like it was being hammered.

I don't know how long passed, but I was pulled up and my legs felt weak, almost causing me to fall.

"Tsk, Shen Jingyu, you thought too highly of yourself. Look at your dead face, scared to death," Lin Ya sneered at me.

"I advise you not to bring shame upon yourself, and hurry up and leave!"

A grayish-white haze filled my vision, and I couldn't hear clearly what Lin Ya was saying.

"Lu Siyan's promise counts, right?" I just wanted to confirm this.

"Siyan, his heart only has his fiancé!" Lin Ya muttered behind me.

I turned my head slightly, my gaze unfocused.

"Lu Siyan, your words count, right?"

Lu Siyan remained silent for a few seconds before slowly speaking,

"Yes."

I felt relieved, and a warm stream flowed from my nose.

I heard Lin Ya exclaiming by my ear.

"Shen Jingyu, you're bleeding!"

Before I could respond, my head grew dizzy, and I fainted.

Before losing consciousness, I caught a whiff of the scent of pine wood.

"Shen Jingyu!"

The person holding me trembled, and even the voice calling for an ambulance was shaking.

I woke up in the hospital, and I met Lu Siyan's reddened eyes.

He held the medical report in his hand and asked me hoarsely,

"Why didn't you tell me?"