She turned to Liam Yancey and asked, "Are you guys going to the polo field this afternoon?"
"Why?" Liam Yancey raised his brows, a playful smile in his eyes, "Are you interested?"
"Not really," Tara Summer shook her head, a self-mocking smile on her face, "Even if I want to, my current 'frail and weak' state wouldn't allow it!"
She deliberately emphasized the four words 'frail and weak', sighing deeply.
"Frail and weak?" Liam Yancey's eyes expressed worry. He caressed her cheek, saying, "How can you be 'frail and weak'? You'll be fine, I promise. Just believe me!"
"Heh heh, it's fine. I know my body best." Tara Summer tightly gripped his arm. "Despite the pain and blood lately, I feel like I'm starting to get better. At least the lymph nodes in my abdomen, neck, and clavicle have disappeared... "
She discovered this a couple of days ago. The swollen lymph nodes that had persisted were slowly shrinking, and recently, she could no longer feel them.
