She didn't drink the water from the cup directly. As she took the cup, her fingers moved slightly, and spiritual power seeped into the cup, drawing out a drop of water.
This drop of water seemed to have a mind of its own, falling onto Gu Jin's lips.
The meaning was conveyed.
Then, a trace of the spiritual power from her fingers shot straight to the forehead of Wanqi Jingyi, who was kneeling on the ground.
With that, Wanqi Jingyi slowly closed his eyes.
In everyone's eyes, his body slowly leaned to the side.
"Brother!"
Wanqi Heyang, who was the closest, crouched down to support the person.
Looking at Wanqi Jingyi again, he had already fainted.
Gu Jin placed the cup into An Mingji's hand beside her: "Xiao An, you go back to your room and rest first."
The boy, as he took the cup, replied obediently: "Okay—"
An Mingji held the cup and walked to Wanqi Yihai, returning it to him before leaving the room.
