"Bring one for me, too."
"All right."
Qilin entered the room just as Mu Yuanzhi had finished freshening up.
"Senior Sister, why are you already up? Are you alright?" He hurried over to help her.
Mu Yuanzhi replied, "I'm fine. I feel much better today."
Though she still felt a little dizzy.
"Sit down, Senior Sister, let me check your pulse."
"Okay."
Qilin concentrated on taking her pulse. His expression shifted rapidly—from shock to confusion, and then to utter disbelief. Mu Yuanzhi watched him, growing anxious herself. "What is it?"
She had checked her own pulse just yesterday and found nothing wrong. Could a complication have suddenly arisen? She didn't feel anything strange, other than being exceptionally sleepy. Given that she had narrowly escaped death and was still recovering, she had attributed her sleepiness to fatigue and hadn't thought much of it. Could it be a worsening of her condition?
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