Within a matter of moments, the woman's face turned deathly pale from the shock of her own bodily condition. She couldn't fathom how a few thoughtless words had brought her to such a state.
Yunyi didn't care what she thought, nor what anyone else present thought. Over the years, countless people had suffered injustices because of such offhand remarks. She had not a shred of sympathy for those who spoke without regard for others' feelings.
After all, only Huo Jingrui knew about her subtle actions. No one else would understand—not even the girl in the opposite bunk who was staring at the immobile woman in total confusion.
The girl wanted to ask but didn't dare. Instead, she occasionally glanced at Yunyi's subtle expressions, which thoroughly pleased Yunyi.
