Meng Xi leaned in Meng Heng's arms. At first, she only felt a dull numb pain in her chest. It was not painful and was bearable.
When she heard Meng Heng's words, she widened her eyes slightly and was stunned.
But Meng Heng was still there, thinking she was going to die, crying and feeling sad, so she had to comfort him: "It's okay... there's nothing to be sorry about."
The car was heading towards the nearest hospital, but getting there would take time. Even a few minutes seemed very long to her. After three minutes, she could clearly feel her breathing becoming rapid and labored.
The numb pain from the knife wound began to become severe pain.
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