In the end, Gu Qingxue only had to observe Lu Lexian a little before she could tell that something was wrong with Lu Lexian.
Gong Lingyu believed Gu Qingxue's words. She sighed and said, "You really can't judge a book by its cover. Who would've thought that Lu Lexian would do such a cruel thing? "
"The world is so big, and there are all kinds of strange things. People who seem gentle and harmless may not be clean in secret. However, her blood disease can't be cured by blood transfusion alone. She's so wicked. she'll regret it in the future." Gu Qingxue's eyes were filled with disdain as she spoke indifferently.
She felt that Lu Lexian was simply seeking her own death.
Unlike modern blood transfusion technology, ancient technology and equipment were too outdated. If Lu lexian continued to do this, she was likely to contract an incurable disease more complicated than blood diseases.
However, Lu Lexian had brought this upon herself.
