Letting go of the brocade quilt in her hands, Shi Cuiyan walked out of the secret room with a sorrowful look on her face.
“How is she?” Luo Qingcheng, who was waiting outside, asked as soon as she saw her, her expression just as grave.
“She’s still sleeping,” Shi Cuiyan sighed, glancing toward the secret room.
“It’s been two days now… She’s been sleeping this whole time, and no matter how I call her, she won’t wake up.
Do you think she’s sick?” But she looks so peaceful, it doesn’t seem like she’s ill.
Luo Qingcheng frowned at her...
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