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If he hadn’t returned, Uncle wouldn’t have encountered the attack.

Why did he have to listen and come back?

Even if he didn’t return, Mu Xuri couldn’t do anything to him.

As she thought about it, her body began to tremble slightly.

Nangong Xu stood behind her, noticing that something was wrong.

He stepped forward and gently patted her shoulder.

“Don’t think too much, he’ll surely get better.”

Baili Xia raised her eyes to meet his gaze and said firmly, “Use my blood.”

“Let’s observe a bit more.”

Both of them sat quietly by the surgical bed, waiting silently.

The room was exceptionally quiet, with the continuous sound of ticking clearly audible.

Baili Xia looked at Mu Xiaojiu, memories flooding back to her mind.

Once, Uncle attended an event at her school and ate the cake she personally made, only to be poisoned.

Another time, Uncle saved her but was bitten by a venomous snake, almost losing his life.

Now, once again, it’s because of her that Uncle is in danger.

Why does she have to appear beside Uncle, why does he always get hurt because of her?

Mu Xuri could have found him by himself; if he couldn’t find Uncle, let him contact her.

Did he calculate that if she showed up, Uncle would definitely return?

Baili Xia doesn’t know, really doesn’t know, if she is truly that important in Uncle’s heart.

He doesn’t answer or acknowledge anyone’s calls and messages, so why does he respond to her?

If he ignored her as well, maybe this calamity wouldn’t have happened!

But does she really… wish he would ignore her, not care at all, wouldn’t that be better?

“Master, it’s almost time!” Baili Xia suddenly stood up.

She didn’t hesitate and walked quickly to the medical table to start preparing the blood transfusion tools.

Nangong Xu’s heart sank, and he also stood up.

He watched Baili Xia’s back, feeling reluctant.

Is this really the only way?

“There are some things I must explain to you.”

Looking at her back, Nangong Xu clenched his large hand tightly.

“Is even my blood not suitable?” Baili Xia felt a jolt, panic instantly rising within her.

“We’ve never tried it, we don’t know, we can give it a try.”

“Then what are we waiting for?” Uncle is currently battling with the poison, his needle treatments are clearly ineffective now, we can’t wait any longer.

“Girl, you yourself once lost too much blood, leading to…”

Nangong Xu pressed his lips together, this was something he originally shouldn’t have said, yet couldn’t keep silent.

Moreover, Mr. Xiaojiu had instructed him to never let her know.

But at this point, there’s no choice.

“I hope you can save Mr. Xiaojiu, but you must be clear about your situation.”

“Previously, you lost a lot of blood, now it’s already difficult for you to conceive.”

“What are you saying?” Baili Xia’s legs weakened, almost failing to support her.

“What does ‘difficult to conceive’ mean?”

“It means that you might never have the opportunity… to be a mother in this lifetime.”

Nangong Xu stared at her suddenly pale face, not wanting to say such words to hurt her, but it was the truth.

“If you now choose to give blood to Mr. Xiaojiu, that last tiniest chance might be completely gone. Are you still willing?”

Baili Xia didn’t answer his question but took a deep look at Mu Xiaojiu’s pale face and smiled helplessly.

“Whether I can conceive in this lifetime… doesn’t really mean much to me.”

Though she had imagined being with Brother, marriage and children were things she had really never thought about.

She knew Brother wouldn’t blame her, because Brother also loves Uncle.

“Master, let’s begin.”

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