An Xin's head spun in dizziness, her body swaying; if she hadn't leaned against the wall in time, she might have fallen.
At the moment, her mind was buzzing, her throat felt choked, unable to make a sound.
After a while, Tang Yuchen's voice came through the phone, "Miss An, are you listening to me?"
"...Yes," An Xin pressed her hand against her racing heart, mustering all her strength to ask him, "Did An Ruo say why... she wanted to see me?"
"She didn't say, just that she wanted to see you. Are you free tomorrow? Come by then."
"...I've been feeling unwell these past few days, how about the day after tomorrow? I'll come over the day after tomorrow."
"That's fine, then come over the day after tomorrow."
Since An Ruo hadn't revealed the truth, she felt much more at ease.
An Xin gradually calmed down, eagerly asking him, "By the way, how is An Ruo's health? Has she improved at all?"
Tang Yuchen's lips curled up, a flash of realization passing through his eyes.
