The one who had received the most of her blood was also the one whose skeleton was the most intact.
This man had prominent cheekbones, high brows, and a broad nose, his features conveying an air of upright dignity. Yet, because he was so emaciated—almost skin and bone—or perhaps simply still too weak, he carried a certain aura of world-weariness. The other three had not recovered as quickly as he had, and their features remained indistinct.
Jun Jiuqi infused them with more of her blood, a larger portion than the last time. At this rate, these individuals should make a full recovery soon. She wondered, however, when they would wake. She had checked their vitals; their heartbeats had resumed, and their breathing had gradually stabilized.
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