Chen An had a servant help her sit down, "Your face is as pale as paper, and you say you're okay?"
Tong Ran gazed downward silently.
"Are you worried about Nanjue?" Chen An walked over to the bedside and lowered his voice, "Don't worry, his condition is very good right now. Once the effects of the K2 drug wear off, I assure you I'll return a lively Mo Nanjue to you."
Speaking of which, Chen An furrowed his brows and half-jokingly said, "The person who drugged him is really damn bold, such a harsh dose. When Nanjue wakes up, I don't know how many layers of skin he'll leave her."
"..."
If Mo Nanjue woke up, he would definitely not let Pei Ruoshui go...
Tong Ran's breathing hitched. She moved her legs, walked over to the side of the bed, and Chen An stepped aside, allowing her to sit down on the edge of the bed.
