Bai Meiyue pursed her lips and continued to channel her spiritual energy into the whirlpool that started to get smaller. With Lei Qian helping her, she slowly controlled her bleeding. Her face was still pale as ever; however, this time around she looked serene instead of troubled. Lei Qian watched her breathing even and heaved a sigh of relief.
"You can sleep now."
Indeed, that was all she wanted to do at that very moment. Bai Meiyue felt like she had gone through hell and back. It was like she had not slept for ages; the last time she felt this peaceful was when she was a child, when she had nothing to worry about. No chasing after fame, no chasing after peace —no working hard until she collapsed, all because she wanted to stock up on some supplies.
Now all she wished to do was to go back to sleep.
She wondered if the child would be safe without her. But she felt so tired that she could not even open her eyes, even if she wanted to.
