Baili Mu's vision was becoming increasingly blurred. When he looked at Ou Lan, he could only see a vague image.
Fortunately, his hearing was still intact.
Upon hearing Zhan Moxiao's voice, the corners of his lips slightly moved, as if he was smiling, "Master Xiao, I'm entrusting my sister to you. Please take good care of her."
Zhan Moxiao's tears were welling up in his eyes, "Baili Mu, listen carefully, I will not let my wife lose her big brother. Even if you are at death's door, I'll drag you back, so without my permission, you are not allowed to die, do you hear me?"
Baili Mu's breath grew weaker and weaker. Upon hearing Zhan Moxiao's fierce words, his pale lips moved again. Although his voice was growing fainter, one could still hear his heartfelt promise.
He said, "Rest assured, I will try my best to live."
With that, Baili Mu completely lost consciousness.
...
Soon, Baili Mu was transported back to the Capital City and was admitted to Qin Qingnan's hospital.
