It was evident that this was somehow related to the rebound of toxins within Olivia’s body.

Judging by the appearance, it seemed that the cracks had started forming long before she was taken away; it was only today that they began to bleed.

One could only imagine the kind of pain Olivia had endured during those two days.

Plop!

A teardrop fell to the ground as Thomas whispered, “I’m sorry, it’s all my fault. I failed to protect you.”

He fetched a basin of warm water and brought a clean towel, gently wiping Olivia’s body in an attempt to alleviate her pain. Deep down, he knew it wouldn’t make much of a difference.

“Thomas, my birthday was ruined because you stood me up. You owe me a birthday celebration!”

“Orange cake, of all things. How did you know I love oranges?”

“Thank you, Thomas. This has been the happiest day in the past ten years for me because you are by my side.”

“Thomas, will you keep on protecting me?”

Images of the moments shared with Olivia replayed in Thomas’ mind like scenes from a movie.

Pure and untainted, Olivia was like a clear spring that had gradually seeped into his heart without him noticing.

proud on the surface, she was incredibly innocent. She seemed

the kind

saw her, he had thought of giving her medicine, perhaps there would have been a chance to turn things around. But his mind was clouded by anger and revenge, and he only focused on seeking justice for Olivia. It was now too late for

different now compared to before! Her body was no longer

“Is…”

that blood for nothing. That also means that Olivia hasn’t recovered because she hasn’t consumed enough Blood of

didn’t have more blood he could spare. Even with his healthy hematopoiesis, he couldn’t

stood up, furrowing his brow as he tried to come up with a solution. As long as he could save

hurried back to his bedroom and soon returned with a set of silver needles used for acupuncture. Without any hesitation, he directly pierced the acupoints on

Prick! Prick!

Thomas’ forehead veins bulged,

excruciatingly and

the bone marrow within his body. He wanted to ensure that the bone marrow

kind of pain that came from the bone marrow was reminiscent of a certain legendary general’s bone-scraping treatment that had been praised for generations since ancient times. However, the

how much worse

the excruciating pain

person would have long been rendered unconscious by such agony. However, Thomas, with his extraordinary

risks of forcibly stimulating blood production. A slight misstep could lead him straight to the underworld, and even if he managed to survive the ordeal

stop Thomas

would be no hope of waking up!

“Gah!”

a healthy flush. It was a sign of his blood replenishing itself.

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