"Let me check for you." After listening to her words, Qin Xue had a suspicion, and so she extended her hand to take her pulse. She fervently hoped it wouldn't be as she feared. But in the next instant, the slap of reality hit Qin Xue hard. Her complexion darkened.
"Xuexue, what's wrong? Do I have a serious illness?" Nangong Beiying didn't understand why Qin Xue's expression changed after taking her pulse.
"Yingying, I... sigh, you verify it yourself and you will know." Qin Xue didn't know how to break it to her. She was aware of how unfair this situation could be for Nangong Beiying, but something she didn't want to occur just glaringly happened right before her eyes. She didn't know whether this was good or bad. Everything would depend on Nangong Beiying's perception.
Nangong Beiying looked at Qin Xue's expression, not knowing what had happened to her. Why did Qin Xue look so serious? Could she be suffering from an incurable disease?