Her sudden movement made the hearts of people agitated. But after this mumure, there was no movement.
"Yue Yue? Yue Yue?"
"Sister!"
But no matter how they shouted, Sima You Yue didn't respond.
"She is badly injured. Even if there is my blood, it will still take a day or two to recover. She won't wake up so early." Qing Yi said. "While being worried here, how about having her lie down on something more comfortable."
"That's right. Let's set up a tent for Yue Yue." Little Seven said.
"Let us do it."
Ximen Feng and Ximen Li set up a tent for Sima You Yue on the spot. Then Crimson Flame picked her up and put her on the bed.
Little Seven, Little Dream and them stay beside her. Ximen Li was also sitting aside. When she looked at her pale face, she felt guilty.
This was all because of her. How could she forgive herself?
"Sister, you must get better soon."
