"My throat was frozen at birth. My parents spent half a lifetime searching for a miracle cure, but they never found one."
How could a child possibly obtain such a medicine? And regardless of the nature of the remedy, it was impossible for a single dose to take effect instantly. The Fourth Prince bit his lip, darting his eyes around. He was sweating profusely, trapped in an agonizing dilemma. What was he supposed to do? *SOS, urgent help needed online!*
"If I told you my little sister is a fairy, would you believe me?"
Chapter 124