As soon as they stepped outside, a knife-like cold wind blew over them, causing everyone to shiver. Yueyao noticed that Xiang Wei's face looked a bit pale and forced a bitter smile. She really was careless, no, to be precise, she had never truly been concerned about Xiang Wei; otherwise, she would have noticed something was wrong long ago.
Seeing Yueyao's expression, Xiang Wei knew what she was thinking: "Miss, I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry about me. If you were to frown and worry every day, life would feel unbearable for me." It wasn't just hard on her, it would be hard on everyone around her as well.
Yueyao said, "I'll let it slide this time, but you mustn't hide anything from me in the future. If you had told me your true health condition earlier, you would have recovered long ago and wouldn't have suffered all these years." Xiang Wei feared the cold in winter and the heat in summer, which was also due to her poor health.
