Chapter 45 : I Hope You Don't Misunderstand

• Song Wenya collapsed to the ground, her delicate face flushed with a sickly hue. She coughed lightly, resembling a fragile white flower that had been ravaged.
• She bit her lip in grievance and said, "I don't know what I did to provoke Jinxixi. It's not enough that she slapped me, she even triggered my illness."
• As she spoke, she started sobbing softly. This innocent and vulnerable appearance was always endearing, and she didn't believe that Madam Zhan would remain indifferent!