Stella Noah Jackson reached out and rubbed her head, then shook it.
"No... What's wrong with me..." She opened her lips and then asked.
As soon as she spoke, she felt a bitter taste in her mouth, mixed with the taste of medicinal liquid.
"You had a high fever and were unconscious; the bodyguards brought you back overnight, but fortunately, the fever has gone down now, and you should be fine." Emily Simpson checked her forehead with a thermometer and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"So that's what happened..." Stella paused for a moment and then turned to look outside the window.
It was already the afternoon of the next day...
The weather in City A was clear, different from the rainy weather in the ancient town.
"Eldest Brother William, did you investigate the incident in the ancient town?" Stella thought of something, suddenly raised her head, looked at her brother beside the bed, and asked.
