Yang Ming smiled and asked, "Sister Zhu, can you tell me about your illness?"

"Well, Xiao Mei is not an outsider anyway." Zhu Yan said with some embarrassment, "Actually, I'm just apathetic..."

Yang Ming said with a smile, "You only want to do that once a year in the Mid-Autumn Festival. It's disgusting to mention it at other times, isn't it?"

Zhu Yan looked at Yang Ming in surprise and said, "How do you know?"

She was really surprised that she hadn't told anyone about it. Yang Ming could have known so much about it that she only thought about it on Mid-Autumn Festival.

"I'm a doctor, of course." Yang...