Situ Mingrui sighed helplessly, looked up at Mu Qianyue, his lips moved but he didn't say a word, instead, he handed her the pill in his hand.
Shen Qingshuang's face lit up with joy, snatching it away and swallowing it immediately, revealing a relieved expression, completely ignoring whether it was Situ Mingrui's antidote or not.
On the side, Mu Rutian watched this, his gaze at Shen Qingshuang filled with a hint of disdain. Previously, seeing her call Situ Mingrui "cousin" affectionately, acting as if she loved him to death, but now at this moment, it was clear that her own life was more important!
Situ Mingrui's face showed not much expression, only a tight frown, his handsome face slightly twisted, clearly enduring the poison in his body.
At this moment, suddenly a soft white hand stretched over, presenting a round pill that emitted a faint fragrance.
