She whispered to Lord Li beside her and found that his face had become even paler.
"It seems that the Wang family's little grandson suddenly fell ill."
Lord Li shook his head helplessly, his eyes full of worry.
At this moment, the black-clad messenger and Sally also arrived at the scene.
Sally approached step by step, looked around, her face surprisingly calm, while the black-clad messengers behind her scattered like crows, surrounding the room tightly.
“Get out of the way, get out of the way!”
Sari waved her hand, and several messengers in black squeezed into the crowd. One of them, dressed in a white robe, bent down to check the child's pulse.
He shook his head gently: "There is no cure for this disease."
For a moment, the Wang family’s relatives burst into tears, and the atmosphere became even heavier.
Sally said soothingly: "Don't panic, we will do our best."
"Isn't this a coincidence?"
Su Huaiyue whispered in Wei Che's ear.
The two did not leave, but stepped aside and observed every move of Sally and the black-clad messengers.
Wei Che frowned slightly: "These guys came too quickly."
Sally seemed to notice their gazes, and she slowly walked over to them, smiling slightly: "Madam Wei, Master Wei, could you please help appease the people of the Wang family?"
"certainly."
Su Huaiyue responded immediately with a decent smile on her face.
However, the alarm bells in her heart had already sounded, and she felt that there was an unspeakable secret behind Sally's smile.
With Su Huaiyue's comfort, the Wang family calmed down a little.
However, she speculated about the motives of Sally and the black-clad messenger: Could a seemingly accidental illness be related to the "good show" that was about to be staged?
She and Wei Che exchanged a knowing look.
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