A Wei's Feelings
Chu Beixuan had already confirmed it.
She had truly risked herself for him.
Catherine's feelings for him were far too profound.
Catherine's figure still appeared in Chu Beixuan's mind—the scene of her killing people to save him.
Though the ones she killed were his own men.
And she had even accidentally chopped off Hua Shengwei's arm.
"Catherine, how are you now? Are you alright?"
Chu Beixuan muttered inwardly, deeply worried.
He had analyzed it carefully. There was a high chance Catherine had escaped.
Because she had mistaken the target and chopped down his own people.
In Shen Wuxiao's eyes, they would surely mistake her for an enemy of Chu Beixuan.
So she should be fine.
This blunder that produced the right result was truly just right.
Fortunately, otherwise Catherine really might have been in danger.
With thoughts like that, Hua Shengwei seemed like an utter clown.
Damn it, his arm had gone flying just to help Chu Beixuan.
Yet Chu Beixuan was thinking it was "just right."
Fortunately, these were only Chu Beixuan's thoughts. He had not said them aloud.
Hua Shengwei leaned against the sofa, his face deathly pale.
Yun Zhiyi had been too terrifying. If she had kept making a move, their heads would have flown too.
Losing only one arm now was already a stroke of immense luck.
But he was still heartbroken inside.
As someone Martial Arts Obsessed, he had lost an arm.
Yet when he looked at Chu Beixuan, he found him staring blankly at where his arm had been, his face full of worry.
His heart immediately felt much better.
It was worth it!
"Beixuan, I'm fine. You don't need to worry about me!" Hua Shengwei hurriedly reassured him.
Chu Beixuan paused and came back to his senses.
"Ah? Uh... how