Master Yao Lao's brows knitted together after taking Ye Xicheng's pulse.
"I have seen cases like this, but none of the children made it past five years old," Master Yao Lao said. Ye Yuwei tightened her grip on Gu Juexi's hand, eyes wide.
Gu Juexi was sitting with one hand holding Ye Yuwei's and the other carrying Xixi, and his hand clenched too at what Master Yao Lao said. "So my daughter's symptoms are not exactly like the ones you have seen before, and so it is possible that she can be cured, right?"
"You really are quite smart." Master Yao Lao chuckled.
Ye Yuwei felt hopeful after hearing what Master Yao Lao said and her face began to glow. Her hope dimmed when Master Yao Lao added, "Don't get your hopes up, there could be a chance but it is not guaranteed."
Still, Ye Yuwei was grateful that someone could tell her that her daughter could actually recover rather than leave her feeling lost and helpless.
