"Even increasing Shang Yanting's good/evil value isn't possible?"
【cannot.】
Well, anyway, she didn't want him to do things he didn't like.
She felt that she could bear the slight pain.
The next day, the pain intensified and was no longer intermittent; it was constant.
On the third day, the pain became like a knife cutting into flesh.
She stopped going to class, her movements slowed down, and she preferred to stay in one place because that made her feel better.
"What's wrong lately?"
Shang Yanting picked up the raccoon that was sunbathing on the balcony. He was, of course, the first to notice that it had suddenly become very quiet.
"Dear host, I've been enjoying meditation lately. Please don't disturb me."
Jia Xitong pushed him away and leaned against the window again.
It'll only hurt for seven days, just bear with it and it'll pass.
However, the pain in his body soon intensified.
night
It felt as if many blades were scraping against its body, like peeling off a rabbit's skin.
Jia Xitong couldn't sleep, and time seemed to pass especially slowly.
She crawled out of bed and laboriously climbed to the window. The cool breeze from outside seemed to alleviate her pain a little.
Shang Yanting opened his eyes and looked at the little raccoon curled up by the window table—
His system is sick.
He put on his coat, wrapped the cuddled raccoon in a blanket, and went out late at night.
Warcraft Clinic.
"What time is it? Can't a person get some sleep?"
The doctor inside opened the door, grumbling, and immediately shut his mouth when a large bag of spirit stones was shoved into it. "What's wrong with this brat? Put him on the bed and I'll examine him."
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