That evening, everything was as usual; after admiring the variety of raw materials and jewelry they had bought, they washed up, and only after the old maid and the young maid had gone to bed did Gu Shi Yi drag out from under the bed a person covered in blood. Pu Yanlan leaned in for a closer look and saw that it was the man from the couple they had met months ago at Old Man Jin's place.
At this moment, the man's complexion was pale gold, his eyes tightly closed, and his chest showed only a slight heaving. The wound seemed to be in the lower abdomen, and the lower half of his body was covered in blood. Fresh blood was still flowing from his abdomen, staining the ground beneath him a deep red. Pu Yanlan frowned,
"Why is it him?"
Gu Shi Yi also showed a helpless expression,
"I don't know whether he's unlucky or we are!"
