444 Pulled Together by Fate 7 (1/2)

Song Qingchun faltered two steps back before she could steady herself. Su Zhinian, in her grasp, had started to slide toward the ground, so she immediately reached out to grab his arm.

His muscular body didn't have any extra weight, but the difference in their weight still meant that Song Qingchun had to use a great amount of energy before she could hold him upright.

With such close contact, Song Qingchun had a clearer look of his face.

His eyes were closed, and his fair skin was tinged red. His long brows were furrowed as if in pain.

”Su Zhinian? Su Zhinian?” Song Qingchun called his name twice, trying to get his attention. After he failed to respond, Song Qingchun raised her hand to touch his forehead. His temperature was as high as boiling water, causing her to pull back her hand instantly.

The temperature that he left on her fingertips was merely a tip of the iceberg. In fact, she could feel his body, which was collapsed on top of her, shaking involuntarily.

Their contractual relationship was already over. From his various words and actions, it was clear that he didn't want anything to do with her anymore. To put it simply, if he was to die then and there, it wouldn't have anything to do with her.

If not for the fact she didn't want to anger Song Menghwa, she wouldn't have been there in the first place.

Song Qingchun bit on her lips in thought before raising her head to look around. The street was empty; there was not a car in sight.

Can I really leave him unattended here? Or should I help him call the ambulance before leaving?

As Song Qingchun pondered over the option, she turned to look at Su Zhinian. He seemed to be in extreme pain because his furrowed brows creased even deeper and his kissable lips were mumbling incoherently due to pain.