Chen Wei'er then stood up, grabbed Xiao Xianglin's shoulder, and asked seriously. "Why don't you want to tell me the truth? Yan Yanran just told me everything, and I didn't expect that your condition was that bad."
"Wei'er, I-"
Xiao Xianglin had yet to finish speaking, but Yan Yanran immediately said. "You can roll up her sleeves and see for yourself, Wei'er."
Chen Wei'er hastily rolled up Xiao Xianglin's sleeves, and her eyes widened in shock when she saw her skin was almost entirely blackish purple; she then asked in a high tone. "Why did you hide it from me?"
"I-" Xiao Xianglin couldn't say anything to answer her best friend.
Chen Wei'er then turned to Yan Yanran. "Are you really not able to cure Xianglin? How bad is it really?"
"Sigh, I really can't heal Xianglin." Yan Yanran replied with a heavy sigh. "According to my predictions, her condition has gotten too bad, and she probably won't be able to survive for more than a year."
