Qiao Qiao held her phone, a bit nervous, "Ye Bai, there's something I want to ask for your help with."
Ye Bai, "..."
What could she help Qiao Qiao with?
"Go ahead."
Qiao Qiao stopped feeling uncomfortable and tried to speak calmly, "What I told you today, please keep it confidential, don't tell anyone, including Huanhuan, okay?"
Ye Bai, "Well... how should I say it, I'm not particularly good at keeping secrets. If I accidentally let it slip, don't blame me."
Qiao Qiao, "Okay."
Ye Bai, "Then that's it."
Qiao Qiao murmured an "Mm," and then heard Ye Bai hang up the phone.
Ye Bai sat there, recalling Qiao Qiao's words. She didn't expect Nini to have such a strange illness. She had heard her father mention before that HLS is a chronic, progressive, relapsing, systemic disease with small-vessel vasculitis as its pathological basis.
