"Laurel…" Chris called out, his palpitations rising.
Ling Xuan's gaze turned colder, she wouldn't have cared if not for the fact that he was very useful.
"Don't tell me you are dying." She muttered under her breath.
"Laurel." She called inwardly.
But there was no answer. Her frown deepened.
"Laurel," She called again… yet there was no answer.
Ling Xuan's expression turned grim. "LAUREL!"
But still no answer.
Ling Xuan looked at Chris with a puzzled expression, how was she supposed to help him? Whenever Laurel was treating him, she never paid attention as she would rather be on a battlefield, fighting, rather than treating people.
She walked closer to him, her expression turning colder. "Is there anything I can help with?" She asked but her tone said otherwise.
Ling Xuan knew that if she walked away, it would be suspicious as people could easily tell that something was wrong with her.
