"Mr. Ye! You're here, same as always, the items you need should have been prepared by the servants!"
Yan Ruyu descended, her steps seeming somewhat weightless in Yi Xiaofei's eyes.
"Can your body still handle drinking?"
Yi Xiaofei couldn't help but smile and walked proactively over, promptly supporting Yan Ruyu's body, a move she clearly hadn't anticipated, caught somewhat off guard.
However, she indeed felt quite unwell, probably because she had caught a chill the previous night, manifesting symptoms of a fever. She had thought that a good sleep would fix it, but now her body felt increasingly drained.
Yi Xiaofei's hand, taking the opportunity, touched Yan Ruyu's wrist, and he began to take her pulse.
Shortly after, his left hand activated the power of the Dragon Pattern Ring, transmitting its energy into Yan Ruyu's body.
As the energy entered, Yan Ruyu suddenly felt her body relax considerably, at least not as fatigued as before.
