When she returned to the outer chamber, Ye Wuchen was indeed lying obediently on the soft couch. His eyes were closed, and the damp strands of hair across his forehead were plastered against his pale skin. Hearing footsteps, he opened his eyes and smiled at her. "Xiao Luoluo is so slow."
"Shut up." Yan Luoluo sat down beside him with a cold face, pouring the elixir from the jade bottle into her palm.
The Nine-Turn Concentrating Pill was pure white and exuded a faint lotus fragrance. This was a spiritual medicine she had treasured for many years, yet she handed it to Ye Wuchen's lips without the slightest hesitation. "Eat it."
Chapter 99