Wen Jiaren immediately took out the handwritten notes and flipped to the last two pages, finally seeing the Blood Oath Chapter; tears suddenly streamed down her face as she embraced Mu Qian. "There's an antidote, we've finally found the antidote."
All the wandering and helplessness of this period vanished in that instant. The tears of overwhelming joy could not be stopped; she was truly elated. She hugged Mu Qian tightly, thinking that the antidote must be contained within one of those bottles, and she couldn't contain her excitement and sobbed loudly!
When she had been told that the Blood Oath could not be cured, she had truly despaired. Now, recalling that time, she didn't know how she had endured. Her body shook with excitement, and her tears soaked his clothes.
Mu Qian's lips curled into a smile, and he too felt a sense of relief as he held her close.
She had grown thin; she must have suffered a lot during this time. Her crying sounded so aggrieved yet so happy!
