The moment Yue Yue heard this, she stood up almost instantly.
The despair that had been clouding her expression disappeared, replaced by a sudden spark of hope.
"You really have a way?" she asked anxiously.
Her voice carried a desperate longing.
"If we do this… Luoguang will be fine?"
Luoye tried to smile reassuringly. But the pain tearing through his body made the movement extremely difficult.
Still, he forced the smile onto his lips.
"Yes," he replied softly.
"Dune City is not so useless."
"If they receive the stabilizing medicine… they will be able to calm the poison inside my brother's body."
"He can survive… until we find the real antidote."
Hearing this, Yue Yue nodded quickly like a little chick pecking at rice. Her anxious heart finally felt a little lighter.
"I will do it," she said firmly.
"I will immediately ask them for another portion."
"You just need to send it to Luoguang."
"He will be fine too."
Xing Luoye quietly watched her determined expression.
