The man before her was in his fifties.
Although he had quite a few gray hairs, one could still clearly see the traces of his handsome youth.
He was the Emperor of Nanduan Kingdom, Chu Baihan's father, Nan Shi.
"Hanhan, are you still feeling unwell? Your emperor father will order someone to fetch all the Imperial Physicians immediately, we must heal you," Nan Shi said with a serious tone.
"No, this can't be a dream!" Chu Baihan exclaimed with conviction.
She quickly grabbed Little Tuanzi's hand and then checked his pulse.
"Wait, what's wrong with my hand?" It was then that she noticed her fingers were trembling.
Under normal circumstances, it would be hard to notice anything unusual about her fingers, but when she went to take a pulse, the problem became apparent.
Her hand had always been steady, even when inserting silver needles with her eyes closed, she never made a mistake.
But now, she couldn't even take a pulse.
