"An'an, it will definitely succeed." Han Jing looked at An Chuxue, speaking both to her and to herself.
An Chuxue's eyes were a bit wet, but she still nodded.
She was still afraid, but she still trusted her. Since she arrived in this world, wandering without reliance for so long, it was only after meeting Han Jing that she felt she had a backbone. She had always trusted her, believed in her perseverance and endurance, that she would not be defeated or disappointed.
"An'an, listen to me. When the time comes, Yun Feng will definitely give me an anesthetic so I won't wake up. He will definitely drug me; you have to keep an eye on it, and then swap the drug. I don't want to be trapped and uninformed at that moment. Do you understand?" Han Jing carefully instructed.
If at that time they have to change the blood for the child, they will definitely do it behind her back. To prevent her from knowing the truth, Yun Feng will surely drug her.
