After a long time, the petrified Ruan Xue finally came back to life. She slowly stretched out her hand, pinched her cheek, and then patted Xia Hao's sturdy arm.
"You mean, Little Fatty and I are not human anymore? I've turned into the same kind of thing as the man who bit me to death?" Ruan Xue's tone was unnaturally calm, Xia Hao felt his heart tremble, his eyes fixated on her, afraid she might react uncontrollably.
"Well, you've understood it quite accurately. Haozi willingly turned into a vampire to save you. Xiao Xue, if you can't accept your identity, we all understand. But don't do anything that worries everyone. Remember, no matter what you become, you're still our friend." An Yiqing seemed calm, but only she knew her palms were sweating. She had spent a long time thinking in the bedroom earlier but couldn't find a way for Ruan Xue to fully accept this situation, and ultimately decided to cut through the complexity directly.
