"This is a natural disaster, it has nothing to do with you, we'll be fine."
"But..."
Yuanya let out a heavy sigh, "Why do I feel like I'm reaching my limit..."
She knew her body well, suspecting that she wouldn't last much longer.
Upon hearing her words, a grid of blood vessels began to form under Lan Xiu's eyes. He growled sternly, "I won't allow you to talk about yourself like that!"
Yuanya coughed painfully a few times, a coppery sweetness rose in her throat. The taste of blood spread in her mouth.
She could feel Lan Xiu's body tense up instantly, sympathy flashed in his eyes, and she swallowed down the blood in her mouth.
She didn't want to scare him anymore.
After just a few seconds, Yuanya felt everything turn black before her eyes. Her brain felt mushy, and her body's heat and energy seemed to be fading quickly.
Even Lan Xiu's face in front of her slowly became blurry.
"Lan Xiu...I'm tired...I want to sleep..."
