"If you want it, I'll give it to you!" Mo Yunchen struggled to pull off the Heavenly Bead from his neck and handed it to Qin Qin.
Qin Qin looked at the Heavenly Bead in his hand, her beautiful eyes staring at Mo Yunchen, uncomprehending. She really didn't understand him! Didn't he fear that she was a swindler? Why was he so kind to her, even at the risk of his own life?
Clutching the bead, in that moment she only felt it was burning hot, as if it still carried his breath. It made her want to throw it away.
Without daring to think further, Qin Qin swiftly inserted the Silver Needle into Mo Yunchen's acupoint. She had to drive the poison in his body to one spot, but this method could only preserve his life for at most another year. When the poison relapsed and spread, he would be facing a certain death.