Huo Tingxiao took off his overcoat, wrapped the limp Mu Lan in it, and Mu Lan, who had no idea where she was, could only resist with the last bit of her reasoning.
"Don't touch me, I feel awful... Huo Tingxiao..."
Her voice was pitiful, accompanied by sobs, and Huo Tingxiao felt a heart-wrenching discomfort, his eyes burning hot as he could only soothe her with a gentle voice.
"It's okay, I'm here, Mu Lan, look, it's me, Huo Tingxiao."
"Huo Tingxiao... who is setting me on fire."
Mu Lan was completely immersed in her own world, unable to hear what Huo Tingxiao said.
Looking at her like this, rage that could scorch heaven and annihilate earth filled Huo Tingxiao's eyes.
This damn bastard, daring to drug Mu Lan.
He picked Mu Lan up in a fireman's carry, while Gu Xiaoman cried like a fountain beside them.
"Lanlan, are you okay? Lanlan, can you see me?"
Mu Lan couldn't hear Gu Xiaoman's voice and kept moaning in discomfort.
