La Chenxi stood dazedly in the living room for a long time, unable to snap out of it...
Going to die?
How is that possible? She's been living well, so how could she be dying?
She finally pulled herself out of her own issues and began to show concern for her: "Duoduo, tell me clearly, what exactly is going on? Why do you say you're going to die? Are you joking with me? Is it because you don't want to help me, so you deliberately say that?"
Deliberately?
The girl, who had already taken off her coat and was fetching fresh clothes from the wardrobe to prepare for a bath, heard this and the corners of her mouth instantly turned ice cold: "Do I need to show you my medical records?"
La Chenxi: "..."
Standing there with a pale and blanched face, she finally spoke sheepishly: "I didn't mean that, I'm just concerned about you. What exactly happened to you? Why would you suddenly say something like that?"
"I got sick, a very serious illness!"
"What illness?"
