C556 An Incurable Disease

Qin Tan averted his eyes, eager to leave immediately as the stench was giving him a headache.

"Rest easy. Tomorrow, I'll send for a doctor. We'll find a cure for your illness," he reassured.

"Your Highness, won't you stay? I'm frightened on my own..."

"I'll have them keep you company."

"I don't want them! Your Highness, please, stay with me. Every New Year's Eve in the past