Zhuo Junyue held her hand and explained seriously, "Dummy, I'm the one poisoned, and you know the Spirit Clan doesn't like outsiders entering. If there really was a way, they wouldn't have come here. But don't worry, I won't be reckless. Let's see if this medicine can work."
Ningyan was still very worried. Didn't he know how much it hurt her to see all those blisters on his body?
Those blisters seemed to cause her more pain than if they were on her own body.
Uncle had never told her about his pain; instead, he comforted her. She knew he was just enduring it.
Zhuo Junyue saw her anxious expression and pinched her face lightly, "Don't worry, I promise you, I will take good care of myself."
"Uncle, you promised this yourself, you have to do it. If you weren't here, I couldn't find anyone better than you, I only want you."
Zhuo Junyue gently hugged her, patting her back lightly, "I know, don't be afraid."
"Mmm…"
