Fan Zhexiu heaved a heavy breath.The excruciating pain in his head, as if it were about to split open, was gradually subsiding.He blinked hard several times.His deep, dark eyes, once blurred by sweat, now clearly reflected a face full of worry—a beautiful face.Fan Zhexiu's heart skipped a beat."You...""How are you feeling now?""Do you need to go to the hospital?"Gemma Bessemer immediately cut him off, her voice filled with urgency.Her bright lips, unconsciously bitten, now bore a mark, adding a hint of tormented beauty.Fan Zhexiu's gaze, involuntarily, fell on her lips. His eyes darkened, but he said,"I'm much better now.""Thank you."Upon hearing this, Gemma Bessemer first let out a sigh of relief, then, somewhat dejectedly, she said,"You never used to say thank you to me before."It sounded as if they were complete strangers with no connection at all.Fan Zhexiu suddenly lowered his eyes, unable to look at the girl in front of him.He didn't know how to
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