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Chapter 700: Rose About To Wither

Translator: Yunyi

The abrasions on her legs had just formed a thin layer of scab. When she walked, it would tug on it, and she would feel a dense amount of pain.

Her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of watery light, and it grew darker and brighter. People would think that her eyes were naturally this bright, like a mysterious black gemstone.

Lady Celia moved her lips, wanting to stop her, but was stopped by Count Lancaster.

“Are you sure you can cure Alice?”

His aura was very strong, and his eyes were deep. This made him look very cold and fierce when he stared at a person.

If it was an ordinary person, they may have been scared to death by him.

Song Yaoyao stood outside the door calmly. “I can’t.” She combed her hair, and her gaze was not very friendly. “In fact, no one can cure her illness.”

“You lied to us?!” Lady Celia was agitated.

Huo Si took the lead to block in front of Song Yaoyao.

“I never said I could cure her, did I? If you don’t need me, I can leave now.” Song Yaoyao smiled, her meaning was unclear. “You only have one chance. I won’t be returning your reward either. Please think carefully. If I don’t help her control it, perhaps that little angel will fall into an eternal slumber tonight. Ah… how pitiful.”

Count Lancaster’s eyes flashed.

“Wait…”

He stopped Song Yaoyao who was about to turn around. “How confident are you that you can treat my daughter?”

“Louis?” Lady Celia nestled beside him helplessly. Her tears had not stopped for the past few days.

Song Yaoyao turned around gracefully, and Huo Si took back the silver needle. She curved her eyes. “Ten percent…” Under Count Lancaster’s gloomy and unpredictable gaze, she slowly said the last two words: “Not even.”

“What?”

Not even ten percent!

This was clearly a scam!

Count Lancaster hugged the emotional Lady Celia and nodded at Song Yaoyao. “Please try your best to save Alice. If possible, at least don’t make her suffer so much.”

“Sure, sure.”

Song Yaoyao smiled gently and walked into the house.

From afar, she could still hear the argument between Lady Celia and Count Lancaster.

“Why should we let her treat her? Why don’t we just fly back? She looks so young! Oh God, I’m going crazy. She doesn’t even look like she’s graduated from school yet! You want her to save our baby? If that’s the case, I might as well go back and ask my mother for help!”

Lady Celia had once had a falling out with her family in order to be with Count Lancaster.

She was once the most favored princess in the royal family.

“Celia, you know that if you go back, they will definitely persuade you to separate from me.” Count Lancaster sighed. “I don’t want to separate from you.”

Celia knew this as well. She could not help but cover her face and cry bitterly.

“But I don’t want to lose Alice either!”



Song Yaoyao closed the door. It was finally quiet.

She rubbed her ears and walked to the bedside.

The girl on the bed was like a rose that was about to die of thirst, withering away.

When she saw Song Yaoyao, she slowly opened her eyes. Her pair of jade-green eyes seemed to be covered in a mist.

She was on the verge of death.

“How pitiful.”

Song Yaoyao sat down beside her and picked up one of her hands.

“Don’t worry, for those three conditions, I won’t let you die…”



After leaving the mansion, Alice’s physical characteristics returned to normal.

Just like a rose that was about to wither and a wisp of life had been injected into it by God.

She had come back to life.
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