When they pulled David out from amidst the debris, he was already a man drenched in blood.
His body was covered in bloody gashes from the piano shards, and his clothes were torn to tatters.
His hands, horrifying and blood-soaked, were particularly terrifying.
The assistant inadvertently touched him, making David let out another scream before passing out.
The assistant was so shocked he didn't know how to react. David's hands were broken...
As limp as they appeared, at the very least, they suffered from comminuted fractures...
For a pianist, losing his hands is akin to being crippled, isn't it?
The flustered assistant suddenly thought of something and sharply looked in Xia Weibao's direction.
He met Xia Weibao's gaze just in time.
The dark eyes, as if looking at a dead person, sent a shiver down his spine; he dared not meet them.
What a terrifying gaze!
It was her, it had to be her doing!
