Tang Peilin was on the brink of death, but miraculously brought back to life by a bit of herbal medicine. However, his mind was still foggy, and his head felt like it was about to split open.
Parts of his body had become numb. Upon lifting his clothes, he saw dark bruises spreading over his skin, where the venomous insects had bitten him.
He had just woken for less than ten minutes before falling back into a muddled sleep.
Mrs. Li was bitten too, but her injuries were not as severe as Tang Peilin's.
After seeing that her two daughters were unharmed, she let out a deep breath. However, upon noticing Aunt Lin was awake, she couldn't help but frown.
The entire family of the main house had already reached their limits.
Pei Shu'er raised an eyebrow; the family's situation was dire, yet they hadn't died. Their resilience seemed invincible.
Or was it that the plot hadn't reached their demise, and as long as there was a glimmer of hope, they wouldn't die?
