"This morning, I was completely weak, but by afternoon, for some reason, I suddenly recovered. Your Majesty, isn't it miraculous?" As he spoke, Long Rui looked thoughtfully at the Emperor.
The Emperor paused for a moment, then replied, "It is quite miraculous."
"Alas! Having such a strange illness, I don't even know how long I can live!"
"That's right! The Imperial Physicians all say they are at their wits' end with your illness."
"Everything is fate, not subject to human will. Your Majesty, there's no need to send people to treat me anymore. I've figured it out; the main thing in life is to see things clearly. I'll just live each day as it comes." Long Rui said while sitting beside Xuexue, reaching out to snatch the fruit from her hand and eating it with a crunch.
