This was the only thing Lin Chen and Su Yan could do.
Also, because they knew that in such situations, the best solution was to maintain Fang Qianqian's consciousness. As long as she remained conscious, Fang Qianqian could still control her body, but if she were to faint, losing control, Lin Chen wouldn't know what might happen.
Meanwhile, outside the house, suddenly, the little white creature resting inside stirred and swiftly got up from the bed.
Its lively eyes darted around, its slightly tilted head seeming to ponder something.
After a sudden pause, Little White seemed to react, it dashed to the side, burst through the door, and sprinted towards Lin Chen and the others.
"Ah..."
A delicate cry sounded, Fang Qianqian gritted her teeth, biting through her lip, with a slight crimson seeping out.
