Ever since returning from the hospital, Gu Ningyue felt that her sensitivity had decreased quite a bit compared to before.
First, she slept too deeply, and then she couldn't even sense the slightest movement or noise.
Today, did she even sleep straight from the morning to the afternoon?
What was wrong with her? Why did she feel something was amiss?
When did all of this start?
Was it from the time she moved into the hospital, or even before that?
Gu Ningyue looked down at the moonstone pendant on her neck, and suddenly felt a chill down her spine.
Could it be because of this pendant?
No, it couldn't be something so sinister, right?
Isn't this a materialistic society? How could something so eerie happen?
Moreover, why would Mr. Chen want to harm her?
Gu Ningyue sat blankly on the bed, her eyes just recently clear now becoming muddled again, causing Aunt Zhang to feel a bit frightened: "Young Madam, are you alright? I should call President Ling over..."
