A needle went in, just a matter of seconds.
Then Song Ning also took a sample for examination, and the results were perfectly fine.
"Thank you for everything these days." Lu Wanwan let out a long sigh of relief.
She felt nothing at the moment, it seemed her problem would only show tonight.
"Alright, you don't have to worry about the antidote anymore. You can take some days off and rest with Cousin You Chen." Lu Wanwan beamed, waving to her.
After stepping out, she saw Wen Qiao still pacing in the corridor.
"Qiaoqiao, hasn't Brother Shaoyang arrived yet?"
Seeing her, Wen Qiao shook her head, "I, I don't know. I don't dare... Wanwan, have you thought about what I asked of you? I don't know how much longer I can hold on."
"What do you mean, how much longer?"
Wen Qiao bit her lip, "You, you know... Now Ji Shaoyang knows I'm normal, but... I, I can't, we..."
She spoke hesitantly, unable to complete a single sentence for a long time.
