C168 Are You Calling Me?
Ye Zixuan's fingers remained on the student's wrist, monitoring her pulse, her brow furrowing involuntarily.
"What's wrong with her?" Xiao Nan inquired softly.
"It looks like a heart condition, but then again, it doesn't," Ye Zixuan replied, her brow creased in concern. "It's as if she's been poisoned. Her pulse is erratic, and it feels like all her blood is being forced back into her heart
