Liu Rushuang looked towards Han Moze with a slight smile. Her look said that she was not willing to leave for now.
Han Moze had to give up when he saw her look, and freed her wrist before backing off.
At the same time, Nangong Ba glanced between the pair. Finding things a little awkward, he lowered his gaze to refrain from looking at Liu Rushuang while he handed her the demon pill, telling her with a neutral tone, "Shuang'er, take it… and my body is mostly fine now. I'm going to leave this place tonight—but if you need help in the future, I'll come—rain or shine."
Even so, Liu Rushuang's dazzling, starry gaze darkened a little. She had wanted to ask Nangong Ba to stay at the imperial palace for a few days more, but eventually breathed a quiet sigh and flashed a warm smile, "Nangong Ba, don't you see that the color of the demon pill is almost the same as the color of your inner breath? It would only work if you eat it, so you should have it."
