Song Yan's voice was loud as he left, and Qin Chuan heard everything from inside the room.
How could he not understand that Song Yan was jealous?
Alas, exhausted from the overconsumption, this time he had nearly depleted Tang Yue'er's Celestial Yin Energy and had yet to recover; he lacked even the strength to stand up.
"Qin Chuan, how are you feeling?"
After returning to the room, Tang Yue'er, seeing Qin Chuan's weary face, felt a surge of heartache.
Qin Chuan shook his head slightly, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"
Having said that, he took out an elixir and swallowed it without the slightest hesitation.
Watching this scene, Tang Yue'er's heart ached indescribably. She wanted to let Qin Chuan rest for a while, but she knew she had no right to stop him.
Since entering this mansion, Qin Chuan had been relying solely on absorbing her Celestial Yin Energy and consuming elixirs to keep going.
