"Uncle can make it, he will definitely pull through!"
Baili Xia's nose tingled, she could no longer muster any strength within.
The moment when Uncle's face had changed slightly, he already knew he was poisoned.
Why didn't he rush back for treatment?
Instead, he stayed there, talking her ear off?
Just to reassure her? But was it really worth it?
Uncle, why are you so kind to her...
"Uncle hasn't woke up yet, it's not suitable for you to see him now."
Those foggy eyes, reluctant to shed tears, once again softened Mu Xiaoyao's heart a bit.
"If you go now, it would only stir resentment and you won't be able to help."
"You should know well that they are suspecting you. Even though you didn't do it, Uncle was poisoned because of you. Do you understand?"
He finally understood why Uncle, after being poisoned, insisted on calling him.
Only after personally entrusting Baili Xia's affairs to him, was he willing to succumb.
Each force in this family had their own power.
