"Give it to me." Xiao Moli persistently interrupted him.
His eyes firmly fixed on him, showing no sign of retreat or hesitation.
As long as An Ziqi can be relieved of her suffering, he is willing to pay any price.
He not only accepts transferring the Poisonous Insect to his body, he would welcome death if it means her well-being.
He just wants her to be okay.
Xiao Chen pressed his lips, "It's impossible right now. The Poisonous Insect won't survive for more than two hours outside a specific environment. An Ziqi's body is too weak now, and she simply cannot bear it."
Xiao Moli silently nodded and then turned back in the direction of the ward.
Xiao Chen stood behind, clenching his fist tightly, calling out to him.
"Moli."
Xiao Moli's footsteps halted in place without turning back, clearly waiting for him to speak.
Xiao Chen struggled for a while, then spoke with difficulty.
