Master Yuanhe said, "Amitabha."
Ye Muyu paused, then reached for a dagger by the bedside and made a cut on her finger. Blood gushed out. She did not mind at all and placed her fingertip into Chu Heng's mouth.
The taste of blood spread in the air.
Master Yuanhe saw her recklessly letting out blood and quickly stopped her: "Benefactor, that's enough, this cannot continue. If you spill all your blood today, what will you use in the future?"
Master Yuanhe was also a bit helpless: "You foolish child..."
Ye Muyu said nothing; she only wished for Chu Heng to wake up. She was willing to give her life for it.
"Alright, if this benefactor wakes up one day, I hope the lady will do more good deeds in return for all beings." Master Yuanhe's voice gradually faded away.
When Ye Muyu came back to her senses, she only saw two boxes of pills in front of her, and Master Yuanhe was nowhere to be found.
