"Perhaps, it might be a misdiagnosis." Mu Cangkong spoke up.
His revenge for Si Mo's disfigurement hadn't been exacted yet, so Si Mo couldn't be in trouble.
With tear-filled eyes, Xia Yiwan released her grip and sobbed, "What exactly happened? Was this due to the wedding photo shoot?"
The first time Si Mo developed these rashes was because of the wedding photo shoot.
If it was really for this reason, she would hate herself immensely.
Si Mo turned around and hugged her, sighed gently, and said softly, "It has nothing to do with the wedding photoshoot."
"Then why did this happen?" Xia Yiwan wiped her eyes, but her tears wouldn't stop flowing.
Ever since Si Mo proposed the divorce yesterday, her tears hadn't stopped.
She thought she was about to run out of tears, but now she knew.
Actually, getting a divorce wasn't the worst thing.
"Let's sit down and talk." Si Mo lifted his hand and led Xia Yiwan to sit down on the sofa on one side.
