"It's blood cancer, commonly known as leukemia, and it's already in the late stages. I thought the medical records I found might be fake, but if Miss Ren just coughed up all that blood, then maybe... it's true." Shen Zhihai said, "Although you, Second Young Master, told me not to investigate, I still went ahead and looked into it privately. I didn't follow your orders, I'm truly..."
Whatever Shen Zhihai said next, Wen Muqing could no longer hear clearly. His ears were ringing non-stop, and his mind was flashing with one question over and over.
"Blood cancer? You're saying Ren Chuqing has blood cancer? And it's terminal?" He surged forward abruptly, grabbing at Shen Zhihai's collar.
"...Yes." With his collar choked tight, Shen Zhihai was struggling to breathe, his face turning bright red.
