"Xiao... Xiao Huan..."

In the dimly lit room, Ye Shiyu's face was tilted amidst her disheveled black hair, her eyes half-open and weak, her usually deep black pupils now shattered, resembling a cracked crystal ball.

The faint light entering through the doorway reflected off the blood-stained blade in her hand, gradually illuminating the cuts on her palm and arm...

Yan Huan also clearly saw the carpet beneath her hand, revealing traces of still fresh blood.

No way, Ye Shiyu, are you serious!?

Looking at Ye Shiyu's wounds and the spread of blood on the floor, Yan Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, quickly turning back to speak,

"Call an ambulance!"

"Eh? Yes... yes."

Upon hearing this, the hotel staff quickly took out their phone to call an ambulance.

Immediately, Yan Huan briskly walked into the room to check on Ye Shiyu's condition.

Neither Sakuragi Hitomi nor An Le had anticipated Ye Shiyu's situation to be like this, stunned in place for a moment.

An Le was the first to come to her senses, pursed her lips, and intended to step in.

But just as she was about to lift her foot, Little Thumb immediately made itself known, spitting its tongue and sternly said,

"You shouldn't go in yet."

"Eh? Why?"

"I don't know either, but there's a feeling you will be in danger if you enter..."

Little Thumb squinted at the dark room, feeling as if it were staring into a vast, bloody mouth.

It spat its tongue warily, glancing slyly at Sakuragi Hitomi beside it, suggesting,

"You could let Sakuragi Hitomi go in first, see if she gets into trouble before you enter."

"..."

Faced with Little Thumb's extremely unethical suggestion, An Le didn't take it but also didn't rush into the room.

Because she too sensed something was off in that dark room.

Yet, beside Ye Shiyu...

There clearly wasn't a phone.

An Le scrutinized the area around Ye Shiyu, finding nothing extra, so she cautiously focused on Yan Huan and Ye Shiyu.

"..."

Inside the room, it wasn't until Yan Huan approached her that he realized Ye Shiyu's complexion was terrifyingly pale, with skin temperature under the thin pajamas being icy cold.

Yan Huan hurriedly looked at her wrist, ensuring it wasn't a case of wrist-cutting, but merely cuts on her palm and arm, then relaxed a bit...

Relax, my foot!

Ye Shiyu, when did you learn those self-destructive habits?!

Are you seriously into self-harm?!

If Aunt Ye finds out...

"Ah, the hospital will arrive within five minutes."

At that moment, the receptionist also spoke holding the phone.

Yan Huan frowned looking at Ye Shiyu lying on the floor, not daring to lift her without professional medical help, asking,

"Sister Shiyu, what happened to make you like this?"

On the floor, Ye Shiyu's eyelashes slightly trembled, she closed her eyelids, her hand holding the blade began clenching again,

"It's all my fault... my fault..."

"..."

Seeing Ye Shiyu's miserable state, Yan Huan's heart instinctively softened.

He even considered abandoning the strategy he'd thought of on the plane and instead comforting the now wounded Ye Shiyu.

But then, he forcibly suppressed the feeling.

After all, the scene of him being hypnotized earlier was still vivid.

This inevitably hardened Yan Huan's heart.

Moreover, given Yan Huan's own grudges and the subsequent Crab Medicine, continuing the gentle approach with Ye Shiyu wouldn't benefit her at all.

Anyway, Yan Huan no longer believed Ye Shiyu could rely on herself to change for the better.

Rather than that, it was better to bring external pressure.

With such thoughts, Yan Huan didn't respond to Ye Shiyu's words, instead reaching out to take the blade she tried to grip tightly,

"Sister Shiyu, stay awake, don't close your eyes, the doctor will be here soon."

"..."

She didn't respond, her gaze lowered, unmoving.

Before long, several medical personnel with a stretcher emerged from the elevator.

An Le and Sakuragi Hitomi stepped aside to let them into the room.

"...Lift her onto the stretcher."

After a quick check of Ye Shiyu's vital signs, they exchanged a glance, lifting Ye Shiyu onto the stretcher and heading downstairs.

Somewhat bewildered, An Le felt the atmosphere in the room brighten noticeably as Ye Shiyu left.

No...

It wasn't a hallucination, it truly brightened.

As An Le turned to look into the room, she saw that upon Ye Shiyu's departure, the lights of various electronic devices switched on.

The TV standby button, the mirror's touch-sensitive light, the bedside lamp...

Yet Ye Shiyu didn't have a mobile phone.

Confused, An Le turned her head to follow when she realized Sakuragi Hitomi was also observing the anomalies in the room.

The two exchanged looks, neither speaking.

"Beep! Beep!"

Downstairs, the bustling Ginza street was drawn to the sirens of the ambulance, bringing in curious onlookers and tourists.

Yan Huan, An Le, and Sakuragi Hitomi followed the doctor to the front of the vehicle, intending to board when a doctor turned and asked,

"One family member can follow, the car can't accommodate too many people. Who is the family member?"

"...It's me."

Yan Huan glanced at Sakuragi Hitomi and An Le beside him; they waved their hands, signaling Yan Huan to board first.

The ambulance doors shut, leaving Sakuragi Hitomi and An Le standing in place, watching the ambulance as it moved farther away.

"Then we should... wait, which hospital's ambulance is this again?"

Sakuragi Hitomi was about to hail a cab when she suddenly realized a problem.

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