All of a sudden.
The abrupt shriek interrupted their casual conversation.
Yun Lan turned back to find Yun Qianshu squatting on the ground, clutching her head, letting out a sharp scream that echoed endlessly in the air. She was pulling at her hair with such ferocity that it was alarming, her breaths coming in swift gasps.
Clearly, it was a sudden bout of illness.
"Xiaoshu!" Yun Lan's expression changed drastically, as he rushed over to stop Yun Qianshu from hurting herself.
But before he could reach her, Yun Qianshu was already retreating wildly, her eyes red as she pummeled herself.
Yun Lan was abruptly rooted to the spot.
Cold sweat broke on his forehead.
"Save her, save her quickly! She will truly harm herself!" He turned back and roared at Fu Chi, abandoning all his composure.
Fu Chi was calm and collected, a light frown forming on his forehead.
