Looking at Yan Cheng's pale face, she could no longer afford to think too much.
She took two more pills, peeled off the coating, poured the powder into the cup, and then swirled the cup to dissolve the powder in the water.
When she was little, because her throat was too small to swallow pills, her family fed her medicine this way...
At this thought, Lan Xu's complexion slightly changed, but without hesitation, she took a sip from the cup, now filled with medicinal liquid.
The moment the liquid entered her mouth, it was immediately invaded by an extremely bitter taste...
Lan Xu's face scrunched up, but she endured the unbearable bitterness, looking down at Yan Cheng lying on the floor.
Following that, she helped him open his lips, then, bending down, she pressed her lips to his, carefully pouring the medicine from her mouth into his.
Although his body was burning hot, his lips were still cool, just like before.
