Pain caused her whole body to begin convulsing, accompanied by an inexplicable sense of fear, as if she might die the next second! Mu Yiliang suddenly felt a panic.
Yan Sijue sharply sensed her abnormality!
His movements stopped abruptly, and he had to withdraw: "Yiliang, what's wrong?"
"N-no... nothing..." she said tremblingly, her face as pale as paper, her entire body still convulsing uncontrollably.
Yan Sijue held her tightly in his arms, feeling an immense heartache: "Don't think, Yiliang, don't think about anything!"
She whimpered softly, but the pain intensified, until she finally couldn't hold on and fainted into darkness!
Yan Sijue's pupils dilated instantly!
…
The night was deep.
In the bedroom, Mu Yiliang lay on the bed in sleepwear, her cloud-like black hair piled on the pillow, making her face appear even paler.
Yan Sijue was already dressed neatly, sitting by the bed staring at her, his complexion no better.
