Ye Yiheng took a deep breath, pressing the temples of his forehead.
"I've had an attack of my eye disease and can't see anything, plus the fatigue of the journey. It's better not to be a burden to others."
Over the past half-month, he hadn't been able to see anything, finding the unfamiliar roads hard to navigate.
Not only his chronic illness but also his eye disease reminded him that he, a person of poor health, was indeed unworthy of her.
In that case, he wondered whether he should continue or end their relationship.
Song Guo voiced her concern, "Perhaps the previous attack was short, which is why this one is lasting so long?"
"Perhaps."
Ye Yiheng pinched the bridge of his nose, his eyesight had begun to slowly recover since yesterday.
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The next day, during the Si hour, the Yun Family paid a visit.
The visitors from the Yun Family were Yun Feiyang, Yun Jiaojiao, and Yun Tongtong, relatives on Mrs. Yun's side.
