"She's so fond of Shen Xihhe, if we didn't resort to this, the Shen Family would definitely call off the marriage.
How could she accept that? It's better this way."
Qin Siyu sighed, hoping his daughter would gradually get better in the future.
Qin Kejing, who hadn't gotten far, suddenly stopped in her tracks.
She braced herself against the wall, barely supporting herself, and began to retch violently.
"Jingjing, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Zhou Rui anxiously ran to her daughter's side, while Qin Siyu stood in place with an increasingly troubled expression.
"I feel like vomiting."
Qin Kejing retched again.
All of a sudden, she remembered something. Clasping her head with her hands, she began to scream wildly.
"Don't come near! No, please go away!"
"There's nothing here, don't be scared! Mommy's here!"
Zhou Rui hurriedly embraced her daughter, trying to calm her.
But it was to no avail; Qin Kejing kept screaming, her face full of fear.
