Xia Wenjin gazed at Bai Feichen with a faintly wistful expression: "Uncle Bai, who can change my father's decision? Can't you let me go?"
Bai Feichen looked at her apologetically, shook his head, and said, "Sorry, Xiao Jin! Your father's orders, Uncle Bai must follow!"
Xia Wenjin's face turned slightly pale, clutching her heart, her body swayed a few times, and suddenly she plopped down on the ground!
Bai Feichen was startled, quickly stepped forward, and said worriedly, "Xiao Jin, what's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"
Xia Wenjin spat out a mouthful of blood, speaking intermittently, "Old... old injury... half a month ago, someone... someone hit me with a palm... hurt my heart vein..." Her face turned gold-purple, fading into unconsciousness.
Bai Feichen panicked, saying, "I'll take you to see a doctor!"
As he spoke, he was about to pick her up to find a doctor.
Just then, a cloud of smoke burst from Xia Wenjin's body, enveloping Bai Feichen tightly.
