"If it's not easy to speak, don't say it. I took the liberty not to ask you..."

when Zongxia was ready to help, she sat down to rest. Her face changed from pale to ruddy. The breathing in her throat gradually subsided. She opened her eyes and shook her head. Her voice was still weak. "I'm ok Let's go. Aren't you going to repair the bracelet? I know there is a well-known jade shop in Beijing, where the master is very professional... "

"but you don't seem very comfortable..." Zongxia hesitated and stared at her face motionless for fear that one would get sick again.

"it's really OK It's like...