Mo Jiuli squatted beside Baobao, with black flames lingering around her fingertips. She could actually touch Baobao, but only with the help of Little Black, who could touch Baobao's body. However, Little Black's approach would only cause Baobao more pain, which Mo Jiuli had discovered during Baobao's first bout of poisoning. Therefore, all she could do now was endure the urge to hold Baobao and watch her from the side, hoping that Baobao's poisoning would pass quickly...
Fine beads of sweat continuously dripped down Baobao's little face, which was originally delicate and tender, but had turned flushed and distorted due to the poison. The exquisite eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and the small mouth was tightly pursed, causing the Mo Family Ancestor, Xue Feng, and the others to ache with sympathy...
