Chapter 379 Aunt's Seriously Ill Youngest Son

The auntie was covered in sweat, with strands of her hair stuck to her forehead and temples clinging to her cheeks, dampened by perspiration. Her eyebrows were furrowed deeply, creating chasm-like creases on her face, every wrinkle laden with panic and urgency. Her breathing was rapid, her nostrils flaring continuously, her chest heaving violently—it was obvious she had hurried over without delay, yet her lips were tightly sealed, indicating that the matter she was about to entrust must be of great importance.

"Auntie, you can tell me what's going on, but please get up first," Lin Suqing gestured feebly to assist her, and Summer Acquiring Bird hurriedly went to steady the auntie's arm to help her up.