After arriving at Linda's room, Jocelyn knocked on her door. "Linda, it's me, your Aunt Jocelyn. What's going on?"

Having received no response, she knocked again, but to no avail. Therefore, she entered the room in haste, only to see that Linda was lying in bed unmoving. There was a stain on the floor, as if someone had vomited on it.

"Oh, Linda! What's the matter?" Jocelyn hurried over to Linda to rest a hand on her forehead.

"Your temperature is so high! Are you having a fever?" With that, Jocelyn summoned the servants, while Lindsay hurried to the room as soon as she heard the commotion.

While opening her eyes semi-consciously, Linda muttered, "Grandma, Aunt Jocelyn, why are you..." Her voice was as feeble as could be.

"Hurry up! Go get the family doctor! Why didn't you inform us that you're sick?" Lindsay held Linda's hand, feeling sorry for her.

Linda apologized, "I'm sorry, Grandma. I assumed that I would be alright. We're going back to Astoria tomorrow, so I was hoping that I

over going back to Astoria!" Lindsay wept in distress, feeling sorry for Linda due to her

I'm alright. I'll be fine after taking

grave? We'll go after you've recovered.

she needed to do a checkup. After a detailed and thorough checkup, the results turned

prepared for such an outcome, she wasn't too disappointed in it. Instead, she went to Wyatt directly. Although he might not be an expert in regards to her condition,

of your condition." Wyatt already read through the report

there is no possibility at all for me to conceive? I know doctors will never give such a definitive statement. Even

diagnosis. Therefore, nobody

can I still

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