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.

on the surface, she was incredibly innocent. She seemed

the kind of woman she

been a chance to turn things around. But his mind was clouded by anger and revenge, and he only focused on seeking

different now compared to before! Her body was no longer as cold as ice; she had some warmth

“Is…”

effect over time. It seems I didn’t waste all that blood for nothing. That also means that Olivia

didn’t have more blood he could spare. Even with his healthy hematopoiesis, he couldn’t possibly fully recover in such a short

come up with a solution. As long as he could save Olivia, he was willing to take any risk, even if it meant draining the last

and soon returned with a set of silver needles used for acupuncture. Without any

Prick! Prick!

Thomas’ forehead veins bulged, and his

was excruciatingly

He wanted to ensure that the bone marrow produced enough blood in an extremely short time to guarantee

marrow was reminiscent of a certain legendary general’s bone-scraping treatment that had been praised for generations since ancient times. However, the suffering Thomas endured at this moment far exceeded

with a knife was already unimaginable. One could only imagine how

take much to know the

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

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

stop Thomas without

he fainted from the pain, there would be no hope

“Gah!”

of his blood replenishing itself. When he couldn’t

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