"Don't... go!" Zhong Lingling clutched Luo Xuanyu's hand so tightly that she drew blood from his skin.
It was evident how anxious she was about Xiang Yimo's safety!
Luo Xuanyu hurriedly nodded. "Sister, don't get agitated, I promise you, I won't seek him out, I won't, that's all!"
Seeing that Luo Xuanyu finally agreed, Zhong Lingling seemed to breathe a sigh of relief!
Her grip on Luo Xuanyu's hand relaxed, and she returned to her usual demeanor!
Watching Zhong Lingling become dulled and lifeless again, Luo Xuanyu felt really deflated and impatient.
Two more days passed, and Zhong Lingling's condition not only failed to improve, but it worsened—she would wake up in tears during the day and sometimes be so heartbroken that she would faint.
Luo Xuanyu was so anxious he didn't know what to do.
At that moment, someone knocked on the door.
"All of you scram, don't let anyone in to disturb my sister's rest!" Luo Xuanyu roared without even asking who it was.
