It took a few minutes before a bunch of data appeared on the virtual screen.
Zi Yi looked at the data and her brows furrowed together tightly.
"Zi, what exactly happened to Dou?"
Zi Yi looked at Dou Xiangling who was convulsing in pain. She walked to her side and leaned over. "Cousin, don't be afraid. I'll try to cure your illness."
Dou Xiangling was in so much pain that she could not utter a single word. However, out of instinct, she stretched out her hand to her.
Zi Yi grabbed onto her outstretched hand
Dou Xiangling's only said a word with her trembling lips, "… Time…"
Zi Yi's eyes turn red. "Don't worry, it won't delay my wedding with Ah Jing."
"I'll seal the worm on your heart elsewhere. You can rest assured that when you open your eyes again, it will have been taken out."
Dou Xiangling's lips trembled and it took her a long time before she let out a faint breath.
"Shadow, the silver needles."
