Had he fallen ill these past few days?
For some reason, Qin Shuang thought back to the night she left the United States, at the hotel, where he waited at her doorstep and ended up fainting with a fever. How much time had passed since then? Was he sick again?
No wonder she hadn't seen him for just a few days, and he looked as though he had lost weight, his whole appearance exceptionally pale.
No, Qin Shuang suddenly remembered, He Zhiyao nowadays, compared to before, had indeed lost a lot of weight.
It's just that she was so immersed in her resistance and remorse towards He Zhiyao that even if she had noticed, she deliberately ignored it.
So, had something happened to him to make him like this?
Qin Shuang's mind uncontrollably began to wander with wild thoughts.
Just then, she suddenly felt a hand touch her ankle.
She snapped back to reality and looked down.
