Zhang Qing suddenly calmed down.

She lowered her head and her long hair spread over her face, making it difficult to see her present expression.

Xu Haosheng looked a little annoyed. Although he hated Zhang Qing, a woman, and the bad things she did to Xia Yihan, after all, she was only a woman, and she had never hurt a woman before.

Xia Yihan walked up to Zhang Qing and held out his hand to her. "Are you all right? Come on, I'll help you up."

Zhang Qing did not speak. She hasn't moved for a long time.

Xia Yihan squatted down, her face calm and serene, and said to...