"No need to check, I'll tell you." Lin Mengyao's voice sounded somewhat dull. Yu Xia reached out and shook her head while holding Lin Mengyao's hand, as if pleading with her not to say it out loud.
"It won't stay a secret for long, there's no difference between saying it sooner or later." Lin Mengyao lifted her head, and only then did Xu Ke notice that Lin Mengyao's face was once again wet with tears.
Yu Xia also fell silent, but she let go of Lin Mengyao's hand, clearly allowing her to act as she wished.
"Xiaxia's condition has worsened." Just a few short words, yet Lin Mengyao managed to infuse them with a heavy tone.
"How could it worsen? Wasn't she recovering well before?" Xu Ke's face showed confusion, but Lin Mengyao's face carried a hint of hatred.
