C565 There Is Not Much Time Left

Island Master Mansion.

Luo Lingyan sat on a small embroidered stool, holding a cup of tea that had already been refilled several times. Beside her, Du Chunyang paced anxiously back and forth.

Mo's mother had suddenly coughed up blood, and the doctor had gone in to administer acupuncture. It had been an hour, and there was still no news.

Luo Lingyan instructed, "Spring Breeze