Bing Xinyue finally felt at ease. She put down Wenren Chuchu, who almost lost consciousness. She held some clear water in her hands and fed Wenren Chuchu.
Wenren Chuchu was thirsty, so she drank it like it was sweets. She felt dazed but still drank up the water Bing Xinyue gave her. After a while, she was sober, murmuring, "Master, are we alive?"
"We are. Chuchu, hang on. We will be fine."
Bing Xinyue spoke in a low voice, "Chuchu, we are safe now… Drink some water and let's focus on your treatment. The wounds didn't become worse, but we can't ignore them. They must be searching for us. We should be safe for now, but it is difficult to get away. Let's focus on you first."
She paused and continued, "I am lucky to have you with me this time… If I were alone, I might have been…"
She sighed and bitterly smiled. She didn't finish the words.
This time, if Wenren Chuchu weren't staying with her, she might have died nine times already!