With a wisp of hair entering her body and carrying Lin Hao's Primordial Qi to her limbs, Sun Feifei's pale-as-paper complexion finally improved somewhat.
After a long while, her eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes.
As she opened her eyes, Lin Hao removed the three strands of hair.
"Where is this?" Sun Feifei asked curiously.
"A hotel," said Lin Hao. "How do you feel? Better?"
"Much better."
Sun Feifei nodded lightly: "Lin Hao, how did you do it?"
Since birth, Sun Feifei had been afflicted with a strange illness that would recur every six months.
Each time it recurred, her internal organs would feel as if they were pricked with icy needles, exceedingly uncomfortable.
Unexpectedly, the pain had come today.
Logically, it was still over three months before the half-year period was up.
What was even more unexpected was that this time, the pain had lessened after only a short duration.
