"Alright."
Leng Hua responded and drank his tea as he recalled the symptoms of the elegantly dressed man when he suffered an attack from his illness when he went out today. His brows moved involuntarily, he raised his eyes to look at Fan Lin and asked: "Last time you said that the elegantly dressed man was sick and that he won't live long. Can you tell what kind of illness he is suffering from?"
Upon hearing this, Fan Lin looked at him in surprise: "Are you wondering how long that man has left to live?"
"I saw him on my way to the Yang Manor today and I just so happened to see an attack of his illness." Leng Hua replied as he thought about the weird scene he had witnessed and felt a little strange.