The bad husband wanted to bring his second wife into the house, so I turned around and became his st

Su Yao smiled and said, "You are too kind, Princess."

After saying that, he turned and left the room.

Lin Wanqing looked at Su Yao's back and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Su Yao came to the prince's mansion to take care of her. During this period, Su Yao stayed in Wan'er's room every day, taking care of her day and night, making her increasingly haggard.

But she never complained, and Lin Wanqing admired her hard-working spirit very much.

Lin Wanqing walked to the table and sat down. She picked up the teacup on the table, blew gently on the hot steam, and then slowly brought the cup to her lips.

Just as she was about to drink the cup of hot tea, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Lin Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then put down the teacup, stood up and walked to the door.

"What are your orders, Your Majesty?"

Lu Shengyuan's voice rang out from outside the door: "Wanqing, Wan'er wants to see you about something."

Lin Wanqing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then opened the door and walked out.

Lin Wan'er still looked weak. She leaned against the bed, her face as pale as paper and her eyes dull.

The sunlight from outside the window shone on her through the gauze, but it could not take away the slightest bit of coldness from her body.

As soon as she saw Lin Wanqing, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and she grabbed her hand with all her strength, as if she had found a life-saving straw.

"Sister, I have something to tell you."

Lin Wan'er's voice was weak and trembling, and every word seemed to be uttered with all her strength.

Seeing this, Lin Wanqing's heart tightened. She gently patted the back of Lin Wan'er's hand, signaling her to calm down.

She looked around. The house was simply furnished but extremely clean, and a faint medicinal fragrance filled the air.

The leaves of the sycamore tree outside the window swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound, as if telling something.

"Wan'er, don't be anxious, speak slowly." Lin Wanqing gently comforted Lin Wan'er. Her voice was like a spring breeze, bringing a touch of warmth to people.

Lin Wan'er took a deep breath and spoke with difficulty.

"Sister, I...I don't know what to do in the future."

Her eyes were filled with confusion and helplessness, as if she was in the vast ocean and couldn't find the direction to move forward.

When Lin Wanqing heard this, she was slightly stunned.

She didn't expect Lin Wan'er to suddenly ask this question. Looking at Lin Wan'er's haggard face and empty eyes, she felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

She gently held Lin Wan'er's hand and said softly, "Wan'er, why do you think so? You are still young and have a long way to go in the future."

Lin Wan'er smiled bitterly and said, "Sister, I know my physical condition. These days, I feel more and more like a useless person. I don't know how long I can live, let alone how I will live in the future."

Her voice was choked and tears welled up in her eyes.

When Lin Wanqing heard this, her heart ached.

She held Lin Wan'er's hand tightly, as if to give her strength.

"Silly child, don't underestimate yourself! You are just sick now. Once you are cured, you can recover and live a normal life." Lin Wanqing said firmly.

Lin Wan'er's face showed a sad expression. She shook her head and said, "No, I can't even stand steadily right now, how can I have the chance to get treatment?"

Lin Wanqing felt distressed when she heard this. She pulled Lin Wan'er to the bed and sat down.

"Be good, don't be afraid, sister will help you check." She pressed Lin Wan'er to sit on the bed, then reached out to feel Lin Wan'er's pulse and began to diagnose her carefully.

After a few minutes, Lin Wanqing withdrew her hand. She frowned slightly and looked at Lin Wan'er seriously.

"Wan'er, although your body is weak, it's not beyond repair." Lin Wanqing's tone was gentle but firm. "As long as you take good care of yourself, you will gradually get better."

When Lin Wan'er heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She didn't expect Lin Wanqing to say that.

"Really? Sister, do I really still have a chance to get better?" Her voice trembled slightly, with a hint of expectation.

Lin Wanqing nodded, a gentle smile on her face: "Of course, as long as you don't give up, there is hope."

When Lin Wan'er heard this, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

During this period of time, she has been immersed in despair and pain, and never thought that she would have a chance to get better.

Now hearing Lin Wanqing say this, she seemed to see a ray of light in the darkness.

"Sister, thank you." Lin Wan'er's voice was a little choked. She held Lin Wanqing's hand tightly, as if she had found support.

Seeing this, Lin Wanqing felt inexplicably moved.

She knew that although her twin sister was timid, she was kind and strong at heart.

As long as she is taken good care of and given enough love and support, she will be able to overcome the disease and stand up again.

"Wan'er, don't be polite with me." Lin Wanqing gently patted the back of Lin Wan'er's hand and said softly, "I am also your sister. From now on, I will always be by your side until you recover."

Tears glistened in Lin Wan'er's eyes.

She knew that she was not alone and her sister would always be with her and protect her.

"Princess, the medicine is ready." Su Yao's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Lin Wanqing turned around and said, "Bring it in."

Su Yao pushed the door open and walked in, handed the bowl of medicine in her hand to Lin Wanqing, and then retreated silently.

Lin Wanqing took the medicine bowl, blew on it gently, and then handed it to Lin Wan'er: "Wan'er, it's time to take the medicine."

Lin Wan'er looked at the dark medicinal juice and frowned slightly.

She has been afraid of taking medicine since she was a child, but now she has to drink these bitter medicine soups every day.

She took a deep breath, took the medicine bowl, closed her eyes, and drank the medicine in one gulp.

"Hmm..." The bitter taste filled her lips and teeth, choking her to the point of tears streaming down her face.

Lin Wanqing took the medicine bowl and placed it on the table. He wiped the medicine from the corner of Lin Waner's lips with a handkerchief and said, "Drink slowly. Don't rush."

After Lin Wan'er recovered, she picked up the candied fruit on the table and put it into her mouth. The honey-like taste immediately spread between her lips and teeth.

Bitterness and sweetness merged together, and the expression on her face became firm in an instant.

Lin Wanqing looked at her and curled his lips.

"Wan'er, good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease. Drink it and you will slowly get better." She said softly, "But don't rush it. Take your time. Sister will always be by your side."

Lin Wan'er nodded: "Sister, I...I know."

Looking at the smiling face of Lin Wan'er, Lin Wanqing also curled his lips.

"Wan'er, when you get better, would you like to come to my restaurant to help?" she suddenly asked.

Lin Wan'er was slightly stunned.

She didn't expect Lin Wanqing to make this request.

"Sister?" Her voice trembled slightly. "Can I...can I do this?"

Lin Wanqing smiled and nodded: "Of course you can do it, Wan'er, you are so smart, as long as you get better, you will definitely be able to help your sister."

Hearing this, Lin Wan'er suddenly felt excited.