How much must she have disliked her mother to run away from her side so desperately?
Ou Manhui's emotions were in turmoil as she lifted the child from Sheng Qianxia's embrace.
Ling Muye's body was cold and damp; after a moment, he still withdrew his hand.
The child was taken over by Zhan Nanjue.
Ou Manhui asked Ling Muye, "Why haven't you left yet?"
Zhan Nanjue spoke up, "Master, he has just drawn 1200cc of blood for Qianxia, and as a doctor, I cannot simply let him go..."
1200cc? Ou Manhui looked at Ling Muye in surprise, realizing that his pale lips and the cold sweat trickling down were the results of the blood draw.
His arm was still wrapped with a bandage from where the blood had been taken.
Ou Manhui remembered how Sheng Qianxia defended Ling Muye and how she rejected her own presence.
After thinking for a moment, she didn't send Ling Muye away but instead said, "Her constitution is very weak. Persuade her to at least wait until she is feeling better before leaving."
