C77 Wounded
"Junior brother..." Yuan Yuanxiang's cheeks were devoid of color, her eyes trembling and unfocused as she gently removed Kong Qing's hand from atop her head.
Kong Qing's visage emerged before Yuan Yuanxiang, his features partially concealed by blades of grass, though the scar on his left cheek remained visible. His eyes were closed, his complexion ashen, yet a faint smile lingered on his lips
