Li Anran

Lin Sijia took a deep breath and hurriedly took Mo Qi from Zhao Hao's shoulder.

"What happened to Mo Qi?!"

Lin Sijia knew Mo Qi's strength. After all, she was present when Mo Qi practiced.

"It's okay. Eating is more important. Eat first."

Lin Sijia was stunned for a moment, but she was no longer as excited as before. Now, she was full of worry and was thinking about Mo Qi. After all, they had lived together for so long after the apocalypse. Even if Lin Sijia did not treat Mo Qi as a family member, she had long treated Mo Qi as her younger sister.

"The dishes are out. You and Brother Zhao eat first. I'll go and take a look at Mo Qi."

"Is she injured? Why did she faint? Did something happen to you?"