As Qiao Yue got up slowly to get out of bed, Qiao Jing stirred, as if he was about to wake up.
"Second brother," Qiao Yue called out softly.
Qiao Jing looked very tired, probably because he stayed up all night to take care of her.
"Why are you back?"
Qiao Jing's business trip seemed to shorter than she thought. Was he back because of her?
She looked at Qiao Jing, trying to read his expression. Qiao Jing was also looking at her, but neither of them spoke.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Lu Ying was standing outside. He hadn't slept all night and had consulted his medical books.
The poison used on Qiao Yue was different from the one used on the old master. Hers was more terrifying. It was a virus that would make the victim fall into depression quickly and suffer a mental breakdown.
Qiao Yue's unstable mood lately was probably caused by this virus.
