Ling Sheng picked up her phone with great difficulty and switched on the video. She pretended to be extremely weak and said in a hoarse voice, "Father."
Huo Ci had been about to scold her, but when he saw her half-dead state, he could not remember what he'd wanted to scold her for. He blurted out, "Do you still feel unwell?"
Ling Sheng nodded and pretended to be even weaker. She said weakly, "I feel terrible."
Huo Ci did not know why, but his heart ached when he saw this. "Where's your dinner? What did you eat?"
Ling Sheng said weakly, "I didn't eat anything. I don't want to eat."
Huo Ci's heart ached even more, and he felt even more annoyed. "Where's Jun Shiyan? Is this how he takes care of someone? Is he there? Let him talk to me."
Ling Sheng thought, Why is your attitude so good now? Don't you hate him? Why are you looking for him? "The Third Master is not here. I'm alone."
She was lying.
