Jian Yufei smiled faintly: "But you wouldn't want to see them get hurt either, right?"
"Sister-in-law, what exactly do you plan to do?"
Jian Yufei responded gravely: "I need to get the antidote. I've asked the doctors; they said as long as we get the antidote, they can develop more of it. Once we have the medication, we won't need to fear Nangong Xu's threats."
Awei agreed that this made sense.
"But how will you get the antidote? The Boss won't allow you to take such risks. Besides, without bringing back the young master, will he even give you the antidote?"
"Good question. Exactly. He made it clear—both Ansel and I must return for him to provide Ansel with the antidote. But I cannot take Ansel back. I won't let him fall into their hands again. At the same time, I need the antidote, or else we'll remain at his mercy."
Awei looked bewildered: "Sister-in-law, if you're not taking the young master back, how do you plan to get the antidote?"
