"How do you know?"
Sister Lee clutched her abdomen, shocked as she looked at Qin Qin.
"If you have time, you should visit the hospital. If you're sick, it's best to get it checked out soon. It's not good if it's too late. If the hospital can't help, and you're willing to believe me, I can save you."
From the images she had seen, this woman often rubbed her lower abdomen. Then with her extraordinary "ghost eyes," she had spotted a significant problem.
After speaking, Qin Qin turned and left, leaving Sister Lee behind, still clutching her lower right abdomen and too stunned to recover.
Zhang Yueh had not expected that Swindler to actually buy so many clothes. Thinking about the substantial commission that had slipped through her fingers, Zhang Yueh grew increasingly angry.
Seeing Sister Lee looking as if she had lost her soul, she approached and asked, "Sister Lee, what's wrong with you?"
