Ill Feeling
Redakteur: Henyee Translations
Previously, Mo Lian had Morning Sunlight Pavilion's people gather a batch of mystic beast cores and send it over. Sure enough, after feeding them to the little white squirrel, it greatly benefited its body.
Presently, the little chubby squirrel had grown one size bigger than before, and its large tail had also gotten longer.
Perhaps after feeding it some more mystic beast cores, it'll be able to wake up!
As she thought of this, Qiao Mu's mood couldn't help but improve.
After the two huddled together and chatted for a while longer, someone from the palace came in the afternoon to request for Mo Lian's return.
Subsequently, Shaoyao stayed by Qiao Mu's bedside to take care of her.
Due to her languid energy, Qiao Mu took a nap, and by the time she woke up, it was already evening.
Qiao Mu only felt dizzy in her dazed state. After getting up and taking a quick bite, she laid down to sleep again.