Regardless of her figure, Lan Yingcai was very hungry and picked up the bowl to eat without saying a word.
“Green Embroidery, what’s wrong with you…” Red Silk asked with a gloomy expression.
Green Embroidery was taken aback and then noticed that it was Red Silk in the room. "Big sister, you came to see Lan Ying so early? Don't worry, she's fine now."
Hongling frowned. "You mean her poison really was cured after just one night's sleep?!"
Green Embroidery nodded. "Although I don't know what happened, when I woke up she was full of energy, but she was so hungry she was almost calling for her mother."
"Ha, I'm full!" Lan Ying put down her chopsticks, patted her stomach, and said with a satisfied look, "If I wasn't worried about gaining weight, I would definitely have eaten until I was completely full! But I'm already very satisfied with being seven-tenths full!"
"Since you're alright, I won't bother you anymore!" Hong Ling frowned, gave Lan Ying a strangely cold look, and then turned and left.
Lan Ying and Lü Xiu looked puzzled, but didn't dare to ask.
Hong Ling walked out of the room with a gloomy expression. Yesterday, because of Lan Ying's illness, she had momentarily forgotten that it was her turn to preside over the meeting after Gu Liyan. She was busy searching for a way to cure the poison and thus missed the opportunity...
Seeing Lan Ying wake up, she felt inexplicably uneasy. She was clearly the one closest to that point, yet Lan Ying, the youngest and least talented, had somehow gotten ahead of her. How could she not feel conflicted?
At this moment, besides Hong Ling, there was another person with complicated feelings!
Qingqing looked at the white fox lying at the door with a serious expression. "Little White! Why did you come back at this time? I have to follow the Great Demon Lord now to prevent him from revealing our secrets, so I can't wait to stay with you!"
The white fox wearily raised its eyes to look at Qingqing, then lowered them again, appearing as if it were on its last legs.
Seeing this, Qingqing bent down and picked up the white fox, gently stroking its fur, and asked anxiously, "Little White? What's wrong?"
Lying in Qingqing's arms, Gu Liyan was drowsy. Yesterday, he had given most of the life energy to Lan Ying, which forced him to change his identity to digest the excess death energy in his body. The best way to conceal his identity was to transform into a white fox and hide with Qingqing.
"Are you sick too? One of my friends is sick too. I wonder how she is now, but she should have plenty of people taking care of her, right? I'll take care of you first—"
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