Bai Qingyan struggled to stabilize her emotions, her usually calm and clear eyes showing impatience: "How is Doctor Hong?"
"It's too late..." Doctor Hong shook his head, "The Eldest Princess must have taken a day's sleep yesterday and gradually increased it today. The poison has already penetrated deep into her organs, and medicine can no longer save her!"
Doctor Hong said nothing about trying his best, which meant there really was no hope...
Bai Qingyan's palms tightened, and she lowered her gaze to look at the Eldest Princess lying on the soft couch, suddenly recalling her grandmother's words.
Perhaps, back then, her grandmother had foreseen that today would come.
It was precisely because of her grandmother's words that Bai Qingyan had been somewhat prepared in her heart, and had a premonition... that this day might come.
