You can't thank me on behalf of anyone else; you don't carry that weight. Go ahead and do your work; we need a break and don't want to be disturbed.

A look of surprise flashed across He Ning's eyes. Had she seen wrong?

Ye Ling's actions this night are just like those of a saint. How come she's not overflowing with saintly compassion now?

Ye Ling glanced at her sideways: "Anything else? If you have nothing to do, could you please get some water and wipe those children's faces and their little hands? They're so dirty, full of germs."

He Ning quickly declined, saying, "I'm sorry, I almost used up my power in the cafeteria, and there wasn't any water for them to wash their faces. Um, I just wanted to ask if your team is short of members? Do you think I can join? Besides water-based abilities, I also..."

"unnecessary."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Ling interrupted him: "I'm sorry, my team is full."

He Ning quickly replied, "If we're already full, we can add one more person. I won't cause you any trouble. Besides, I have a strong learning ability and a wealth of knowledge, so I won't hold you back."

Ye Ling looked at her quietly for a while before saying, "Classmate, I don't know where you get the confidence to think that we will make an exception for you."

"Tell me, do you have any combat experience? Can your water-type attacks kill strange creatures? If I threw a level 2 strange rat in front of you right now, could you kill it?"

A look of fear flashed in He Ning's eyes.

A creepy rat? Or is it level two?

The other party was deliberately making things difficult for her, wasn't they? She couldn't even kill a level one weird rat, let alone a level two one.

Ye Ling didn't miss the change in her eyes. She asked in return, "So, you're following us to distract us so we can protect you? Classmate, don't force yourself into circles that aren't yours. That will only lead to despair."

Only by staying within your own comfort zone can you realize your true value. Do you understand?

She stood up, pulled Moody around, and left to continue the rescue operation.

He Ning stood there blankly, not moving.

Ye Ling's words were a wake-up call for her.

She was bewitched tonight, desperately wanting to join their team. The reason was simple: she possessed support abilities, and therefore qualified to be part of their group.

Moreover, only by following them can one survive and thrive.

But she forgot the most important point: although they were powerful, the strange creatures they faced were equally powerful. Could a low-level support ability user like her really survive in their team?

Once everyone is fighting, who will protect her?

He Ning's mind cleared instantly. She looked at Ye Ling's back and murmured, "Thank you for your guidance, otherwise I would still be stuck in this vicious cycle."

After saying that, she felt relieved and turned to leave.

The moment she left, Ye Ling's lips curled slightly, and then she looked at the little girl in front of her.

The little girl woke up from her coma and looked at Ye Ling, asking in a childish voice, "Sister, are you Snow White?"

As Ye Ling cleansed the virus and miasma from her body, she shook her head with a smile: "No."

The little girl continued, "Are you a fairy? Even doctors can't cure my illness, but you can."

Ye Ling gently stroked her little head with her other hand and said softly, "Sister is just like you, a mortal."