Chapter 87 Prince is Very Sickly 12
Just when she hadn’t gone very far, her steps halted, she leaned against the vermilion pillars of the corridor, and sat down on the steps.
Xiao Hua was puzzled,
"Host? Weren’t you going to have a meal?"
As her voice fell, she saw Su Yan’s face pallid, and the sweat trickling down her face.
"So tired."
The voice was already so faint, feebly frightening.
Although her Physical Strength had increased by two points compared to the last world, it was still far too inferior to that of a normal person.
Her ability to stand there motionless for three hours was entirely sustained by willpower.
If it were anyone else, they would have collapsed by now.
Initially, she thought she could at least make it to the dining place, but now, she truly couldn’t move any further.
Xiao Hua looked at her obedient Host being bullied to this state and felt a tinge of heartache.