Zhan Qing clenched his fist, his face tensed, refusing to speak.
Chi Yue gritted her teeth in anger and said furiously, "If you want to upset her, at least wait until she's recovered. Do you know that just yesterday, she could barely walk a few steps? Today, she was supposed to return to the hospital after leaving the banquet. But what about you? She fainted within two hours after leaving with you."
Zhan Qing's thin lips pressed slightly, "She didn't tell me..."
"Does she need to? You two are married. Don't you know what happened to her after she's been away for so long?"
Zhan Qing finally asked hoarsely, "What... happened to her?"
Chi Yue's vision darkened. Luckily, she was holding onto the wall, or she would have fainted too.
