"No...it's nothing, you don't need to worry." Yiyi didn't want her fragile foster mother to worry unnecessarily before anything was confirmed. Her brows furrowed; it seemed that she had to investigate through other channels, and she needed to act quickly.
Just as she was about to hang up the phone, Madam Aisha let out a sound of surprise, as if she suddenly remembered something.
"Oh, I did hear a bit of gossip. I accidentally overheard two ladies serving the Queen in the palace discussing in hushed voices. They seemed to say that the Queen hasn't been well for the past few days, got sick, and even privately invited a very famous doctor for treatment."
Yiyi stopped breathing, her eyes widened, realizing this was an unusually significant piece of news, something that might trigger a dramatic political change, her mood inevitably grew tense.
"Did you hear what illness the Queen is suffering from?"
