Tang Yun's crying voice was interrupted by the unexpected, chilly voice. She stopped instantly.
After she wiped off the tears and saw the person in front of her, she couldn't help but scream, "Zhao Anan, what are you doing here? Get out of here now. Aren't you dying of cancer? Why are you still alive?"
Zhao Anan got startled and her face shrunk as she said, "How did you know about my being sick?"
It was an extremely confidential information concealed by Family Zhao and few people knew about it. Tang Yun shouldn't have known about the information as an outsider.
Tang Yun's expression stiffened.
Damn, that was a big slip of tongue!
"Brother Yichen… told me about your disease. Yes, it was he who told me. He is so kind to me and tells me everything. So your disease is not a secret at all."
Zhao Anan trusted Jing Yichen more than she trusted Mu Qing.