Liam Quiles was well-prepared and responded easily, "My younger sister is relatively weak, the doctor advised her to stay a bit longer until she recovers before going home."
"Oh! So that's it, your younger sister does look quite unwell, has she always been like this?"
Valentine Teller recalled that sallow little face, her mood heavy.
Sara Quiles seemed to have been sick for a long time, her hair dry like straw, completely lacking the vitality of youth.
"Ever since she was young, Xixi has always had a weak constitution. Mom tried many methods to nurse her back to health, but it's been futile. Over the years, it has visibly worsened, and we don't know why."
"Oh! Why is it like this?"
Valentine Teller was baffled. If she's not sick, why is she so frail? Maybe she's ill, but the hospital hasn't found the root cause.
"Who knows!"
Liam Quiles shrugged, glanced at Valentine Teller, and asked, "Mom said you and President Ji are going to register your marriage the week after next."
