Nuoyan placed An Ziqi's wrist back to its original position and covered her with a thin blanket, "Don't worry, she should be temporarily out of danger. When Xiao Chen returns, he'll check her again."
"We are still unclear about her condition. Tonight, keep a closer eye on her, in case she suddenly wakes up and does something."
They couldn't determine why An Ziqi experienced that situation previously, nor did they know the reason for her current coma.
She was just worried that An Ziqi hadn't recovered yet and might suddenly wake in the middle of the night and harm Moli.
"Okay." Xiao Moli nodded, looking at An Ziqi's cracked lips in his arms, and carefully fed her water from a bottle he picked up beside him.
Nuoyan sighed inwardly, gave a few more reminders, and then left.
They were originally supposed to leave immediately, but due to these unforeseen events, she couldn't bear to forcibly take Xiao Chen away, nor could she bear leaving him here alone in sadness and pain.
