Hearing Ning Yue's words, Princess Dawn's face turned pale. She hurriedly said, "I'm just not feeling well. I'm not that sick. There's no need to trouble Princess Mingyue."
Ning Yue smiled and replied to Princess Dawn, "It's not troublesome. I'm a doctor. When there's a patient in front of me, I naturally have to treat the patient. Could it be that Princess Dawn's illness is fake? Then why do you want others to say that you fell sick from missing Jiang Ying?"
"No, it's not like that. I didn't let anyone spread it that way. I'm just not feeling well," Princess Dawn said.
At the side, Jiang Ying suddenly said, "Yueyue, let's not ask."
Princess Dawn looked at Jiang Ying gratefully. Just as he was about to thank him, Jiang Ying's next words made her feel as if she had fallen into hell.
"It's not worth it to be anxious about such an irrelevant person. Since we've already made things clear, that's enough. Let's go back," Jiang Ying said indifferently.
