"It's her! There's no mistake, it's just... pfft"
The woman was extremely agitated, her gaze tightly fixed on the Vermilion Pill. In the end, overcome with too much excitement, she spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and passed out.
"An An, An An!" Mu Huai shook the woman violently a few times, but she showed no response.
Seeing this, Mu Huai panicked, losing his composure, his eyes filled with shock as he held the woman in his arms helplessly.
In his frantic state, his gaze swept over the Vermilion Pill in his hand and, regaining a bit of composure, he trembled as he fed the Vermilion Pill into the woman's mouth.
It took ten minutes for the woman to slowly wake up.
Seeing the woman awaken, joy colored the depths of Mu Huai's eyes, "An An, you're awake? How do you feel, is there any discomfort?"
The woman's eyes were full of confusion and daze. As her memory gradually returned, she became excited again, "It's her, you must go and bring her back!"
