Xiao Fan repeatedly checked Xiao Yi Xian's condition. The Woe Poison Body had clearly been suppressed, and her body had returned to normal, yet Xiao Yi Xian remained unwilling to wake from her coma.
"Xian'er..."
"Are you mad?"
"Xian'er... I was only a little late. Was it really worth staying angry for this long...?"
Xiao Fan tirelessly stayed by Xiao Yi Xian's side. Like a little old man, he kept babbling on and on, even becoming much colder toward Zi Yan's cutesy antics.
"Waaah... Xiao Fan-zi is ignoring me..." Zi Yan sulkily sat off to one side, pouting. All of a sudden, she did not like Xiao Yi Xian that much anymore.
"Brother... treats Sister Xian'er so well..." Qing Lin's tone carried even more loneliness. She was at an age when she could not hide what she was feeling, so how could she conceal the thoughts in her heart?
Qing Lin could feel Xiao Fan's usual gentleness toward her, but it was nothing like the tenderness filling his eyes now...
For the first time, the little girl felt that her brother's love for her had been taken away. It was also the first time she experienced emotions called jealousy and envy. Yet only through this could Qing Lin truly grow.
As for Xiao Fan, he had vaguely come to a conclusion about the unconscious Xiao Yi Xian. She had been poisoned—by something called the Love Hallucinogen.
Unable to distinguish reality from illusion, she smiled faintly in her sleep. Xiao Fan was in her dream. At the final moment before she lost her sanity, Xiao Yi Xian had taken Xiao Fan's voice as her anchor. A master of poisons had fallen prey to her own poison of love, drowning in the world she had built for herself, unable to break free.