Le Yao was shaken like a rattle. She hurriedly raised her hand and pressed down on the other party's shoulder. "Qiao, calm down. If you continue shaking, my mind will be filled with mush. Can you tell me what it is first?"
Qiao Qiao quickly let go, but happily grabbed her arm again. "Have I told you that my aunt's niece is sick?"
Le Yao shook her head. She hadn't. The book didn't mention it either.