On the stone platform, Xiao Yimo still lay quietly there, without any movement.
Everyone held their breath, staring intently at her, hoping she would quickly open her eyes just like An Ziqi.
However, after waiting for a long time, the expected moment did not occur at all.
Her face remained peaceful, as if she were merely sleeping quietly, indifferent to the noise and everything around her.
An Ziqi turned her head towards Xiao Chen and anxiously spoke, "Xiao Chen, what's going on? Why hasn't Momo woken up?"
Xiao Chen also frowned, stepped forward, and took her wrist to check her pulse, which had become even weaker.
Seeing Xiao Chen purse his lips and frown, An Ziqi anxiously asked, "How is it?"
Xiao Chen knitted his brows, turned to An Ziqi, and solemnly asked, "What happened before you came back?"
Upon hearing his words, An Ziqi's heart sank instantly. Could it be that it was too late to send Momo back, and she didn't make it in time?
