——"Huanhuan, did you know that Jinnan is infected with the virus?"
"Virus?"
Qin Huan instinctively repeated, biting her lip hard, her chest suddenly felt constricted, as if the surrounding oxygen became thin in an instant.
After a long while, she bit her lip and absent-mindedly said, "I don't know."
——"Huanhuan, I originally didn't want to tell you about this, but today when I saw him suspecting he might be blind, I thought it over and decided it was better to inform you."
Qin Huan remained silent, listening quietly, her hands holding the phone tighter and tighter.
Out of nowhere, she suddenly thought of that night, it wasn't really a blazing fire, but the virus acting up, right?
——"..."
Later, whatever uncle said, she couldn't hear anymore, suddenly overwhelmed by severe tinnitus.
Even after hanging up the phone, she sat there, still dazed, maintaining her original posture, stiffly gripping the phone with a pale face!
Virus?
