Her voice was too low, and the surroundings were too noisy. Yan Luoxi could not hear what she was saying. She knelt on the ground, pressing her ear close to her lips. "What did you say? I didn't hear you. Say it again."
"Sister..."
Nangong Xiu gently called out, her vision darkened, and she fell into a powerless darkness. Her hand slipped from Yan Luoxi's palm, and her whole body lay on the ground like a sleeping beauty, completely still.
Yan Luoxi's eyes widened suddenly, and tears rolled down uncontrollably. She grabbed Nangong Xiu's shoulders with both hands but dared not shake her. "Nangong Xiu, you cannot die. I won't let you die. Do you hear me? I won't let you die..."
The ambulance came quickly. The doctors and nurses rushed over, carefully lifted Nangong Xiu onto a stretcher, and swiftly placed her into the ambulance. Yan Luoxi, distraught, followed behind.
