"I'll take you back."
Bo Qingyu's eyes grew cold all of a sudden, ignoring what Jiang Ruan thought. He reached out and lifted her sideways off the window sill, taking long strides as he ran upstairs.
Jiang Ruan couldn't care less about anything else. She only felt her head and heart throbbing at the same frequency, almost as if she was about to explode. Her body temperature was rising rapidly, and the heat she exhaled was burning hot.
"Where is Fu Chi? Fetch Daniel first."
Running into Xun Huai who came down the stairs, Bo Qingyu didn't stop but left a particularly gloomy sentence behind.
Xun Huai dared not delay, quickly contacting Daniel.
They returned to the room.
Jiang Ruan was already drenched in cold sweat.
She was gasping for breath, her pupils dilated. This illness was unpredictable and, coupled with the effects of the injection she took, her condition worsened rapidly.
