C181 A Friend of Life or Death

In Shangguan Yunqing's nose, Qin Hao's scent was steady. It always made people feel safe.

Both of their hearts were pounding, but Qin Hao restrained himself. He had to focus on healing Shangguan Yunqing's wound. He had experienced it once, so he was very familiar with it this time. He cut off the badly soaked meat and dug out the bullet