"In theory, it's possible."
After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Jingxi had no choice but to slowly speak. "After all, a Martial Artist's physique is different from that of an ordinary person. Inner Strength can change a Martial Artist's body to a certain extent."
"This is the only way!" Fatty Qi looked at Lin Qingyue with desperation. "Miss Lin, if we try this, Brother Qin might still have a chance to detoxify and recover. If we don't, I'm afraid he really will—"
"I'm not familiar with Miss Su Yanran. You're the only one who can persuade her."
"This, I—" Lin Qingyue opened her mouth, looking at the unconscious Qin Lin. "Then I'll do my best."
"Miss Lin, I'm begging you." Fatty Qi could only give Lin Qingyue a deep bow.
Lin Qingyue had no choice but to have Fatty Qi and Tang Kexin escort Qin Lin back to Xianshan Villa first. Then, with a complex expression, she hurried back to Xixi Villa.
「The next morning.」
"Qingyue, what's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night?"
