"..."
Just before and after lunch.
That was when she went downstairs to get her phone.
Was Dan Hanxi not trying to scare her on purpose, but really feeling unwell?
"What did the doctor say?"
"The person was brought by Mr. Xi's assistant and was also sent away by the assistant afterward. There's no way for me to find out anything," the butler explained respectfully.
"Oh, right. Just now, someone from Mr. Xi's side came to the kitchen to instruct that dinner should only be a bowl of clear porridge for Mr. Xi, to be delivered to his room."
"..."
Qin Youxuan's eyes paused slightly, as she stared at the guest room door, tightening her grip.
Recalling the scene from this morning when she saw Dan Hanxi, he really did seem quite unwell.
Had it come to the point where he needed to rest in bed, unable to even eat?
Qin Youxuan couldn't say what she felt inside.
