Following the directions Senior Sister Rou'er had given him that day, Su Mo pushed open the door and entered with her in his arms.
This was Su Mo's first time in Senior Sister Rou'er's room. A delicate fragrance filled it.
Two days earlier, Senior Sister Rou'er had told Su Mo, "This is my room. Come find me here if you need anything."
He had never imagined he would enter to a scene like this.
From the fragrance, he could almost tell that this warmhearted Senior Sister was actually someone who liked quiet...
But as the eldest Senior Sister, she had to look after all her junior brothers and sisters.
She could only rein in her own temperament and present herself with proper grace.
Even toward newly arrived juniors like Su Mo and Bai Zhi, she had been exceptionally warm and attentive in every detail.
One could guess as much simply from how Granny Su Zhan had entrusted the Ancestral Courtyard to her care without worry.
Yet she was only a young woman who liked quiet.
In silence, Su Mo gently laid Senior Sister Rou'er on the bed. Her breathing remained faint, and there were no wounds anywhere on her body.
Her essence had been stripped away, yet there was no wound.
Looking at Senior Sister Rou'er, Su Mo gently pried open her mouth, then raised his finger to her lips.
He forced out a drop of Divine Heart Blood and let it fall into her mouth.
But he did not stop there.
As though that Divine Heart Blood were inexhaustible, it fell drop after drop.
Even when the Old Madman asked Su Mo for blood, he only wanted a drop or two. Yet at this moment, Su Mo seemed to disregard everything, letting his blood drip madly.
Heart's blood was