“How could your Auntie Yien have an incurable disease? Don’t worry, Xu In. Your Auntie Yien is just sick with an illness that makes her lose her appetite. That’s all.”
While Tang Yien was reluctant to speak, Tang Zi Cheng intervened.
He talked fluently, without any irregularities. His face was extremely calm. It was as if what he said was the absolute truth.
“Your name’s Bai Chen, right? You shouldn’t be spewing nonsense.”
After talking to Long Xu In, Tang Zi Cheng turned to speak with Bai Chen. His tone was critical.
Long Xu In did not believe what Tang Zi Cheng said. She turned to look at him and asked, “Is that true, Uncle Zi Cheng?”
“Of course. Why would I lie to you? My dear Yien, please tell her.” Tang Zi Cheng nodded and turned to look at his wife.
Hearing her husband’s words, Tang Yien nodded. “It’s just as your uncle said. I don’t have a fatal disease. As I’ve told you before, I just have a common cold, which is why I have somewhat lost my appetite.”