At this point, Wei Yiyuan's hearty face actually showed a trace of fear.
"My father had his tumor removed three times. After the fourth time, we thought about leaving it alone. Unexpectedly, within less than two months, the tumor grew to twenty kilograms, almost crushing my father's shoulder. The most eerie part was, human features like eyes, nose, and mouth faintly appeared on the tumor..."
"Big brother, stop it."
Wei Shuqi suddenly said, staring coldly at Wei Yiyuan with a hint of panic in her eyes.
"This doesn't seem like an illness? It should be some sort of curse..."
Qi Liuyan said softly, her eyes flashing with a strange light.
No wonder Wei Shuqi was terrified.
This girl's father clearly wasn't just poisoned; he must have angered some powerful figure, who used a curse to destroy his body functions, leading his nerves to misidentify his limbs, disrupting his normal distribution of nutrients.
