More than ten minutes had passed, and this part of the road was filled with cars. It had taken quite a bit of time for the ambulance to arrive.

After Bai Youyou got off the car, she hurried around the cars with her stomach covered, and went through the cracks in the cars.

When the driver saw her get off the car, he anxiously followed and called for Young Madame, which attracted a lot of people's attention.

Bai Youyou gasped for breath, she was very tired, her legs were in a bit of pain. However, she was so nervous that her face turned pale. She didn't dare to stop and even increased her speed.

When they finally arrived at the scene of the accident, what they saw was a large bloodstain spreading across the asphalt. In the middle of the bloodstain was a person lying on the ground, and they didn't know who covered that person from head to toe with a blue cloth.

Bai Youyou suddenly felt her legs go weak, and immediately used her hands to lean on the carriage to support her body.

Someone supported her from behind. The driver shouted, "Young..." "Eternal Rest!"

He wanted to call her back to reality, but he realized that the title of Young Madame was too eye-catching and changed to an unhurried manner.

Tears rolled down Bai Youyou's face. The driver supported her step by step until they were in front of the person covered in the blue cloth. That person was lying on the back of the horse.

Tears fell drop by drop onto her face. She pressed her hands to the ground, not daring to pull the blue cloth apart to take a look.

The blue cloth was dyed a deep blue by the blood, Bai Youyou was afraid that she would see Bai Zheyu's miserable appearance.

"Easy …" "Get up first …"

The driver was at a loss on what to do, wanting to pull Bai Youyou up. Bai Youyou seemed to not be able to hear his words, she knelt down and sobbed.

"Cough, cough …"

Bai Youyou coughed continuously from her tears. It was sour and hot, her long hair was tied behind her back, and her hair was stuck to her face.

Bai Zheyu was her best friend.

She had never thought that the last time she would see him would be when she looked at him from afar. At that time, Bai Zheyu's face was still cold and displeased.

She wanted him to stay away from her, to see something else, not to waste his feelings on her, but she didn't want him to be that way...

"Cough cough, cough cough …"

Bai Youyou's palm was covered in blood, she was crying sorrowfully, and her coughing became stronger.

The chauffeur was extremely anxious on the side, but he couldn't drag them away.

The ambulance came and the doctors and nurses got off. They knew that the person covered by the blue cloth was probably in a horrible situation. There was no hope for treatment. They treated Bai Youyou as their family member, so it was not good to kick them out. They could only stand at the side and wait for her to finish venting her emotions.

Bai Youyou coughed left more and more, but her tears continued to fall. Just as her arms went soft, she almost fell down, and her strong hands avoided her stomach, blocking her chest and stabilizing her body.

The clear and bright warm voice was next to his ear: "Don't cry."

Bai Youyou's body trembled, she turned her head in disbelief, her face filled with tears. She looked at the person protecting her, and her lips curved up into a smile, revealing a faint and gentle smile.

His back to the light, shading her body from the shadows, made him look less real.

Bai Youyou raised her hand and slowly touched his face. Feeling the warmth from his cheeks and confirming that this person was real, her stagnant tears started to flow down his face like a broken string.

The complicated emotions that she had lost and regained made her tears fall uncontrollably.

Bai Zheyu carefully moved his arms and pulled her into his embrace, "Don't cry, I'm still here."