Tobanya did not immediately enter Meng Zhuqing's room; instead, she stood coldly and proudly at the doorway.
As soon as she heard Meng Zhuqing had contracted the plague, she came without any hesitation.
She was somewhat afraid of seeing Meng Zhuqing afflicted by the plague, yet she longed to see him.
In Nanshen City, people were dying every day. Perhaps the next to die would be him…
Then, in the remaining days, she should see him as much as possible.
If he were to die, she would indeed have no more worldly concerns.
At this thought, Tobanya closed her beautiful eyes; after a long while, she opened them again with an extremely calm expression.
Then, she went inside.
