An Tong, An Su quickly left.
The room once again returned to tranquility.
Only Su Yan and the sleeping Jun Yu remained.
Su Yan lowered her head.
She grabbed Jun Yu's hand.
Her fingers pressed against his pulse.
The pulse was calm, nothing was wrong.
She reached out and took the bottle of medicine.
Then, she closed her eyes.
After a while.
Su Yan opened her eyes.
For some reason, her dark eyes had turned gold.
She reached out her hand.
Clenched it into a fist.
It seemed like blood was flowing from her hand.
The color of the blood was very strange.
At first glance, it was scarlet, nothing unusual.
But upon closer inspection, the scarlet blood shimmered with gold.
At that moment, Jun Yu, leaning against Su Yan's shoulder, let out a sudden muffled groan.
Su Yan immediately withdrew her hand.
The Blood Pearl dripped onto the ground.
It did not have time to drop into the bottle.
She casually wiped the blood on her hand against the edge of the sofa.
