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Chapter 17 of 27

Chapter 17

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My sister only came back in the morning.

“Hmm, his fever is not coming down.”

My sister pointed at his face worriedly. Even when we waved our hands at his face, his eyes remain closed with no visible reaction to our actions.

“What’s going on here? Why is he sick?”

I was sure Knox was fine. Since I was the one who made him sick in the first place.

Some might say that people only got sick after being put under heavy stress but honestly, they could have just gotten a cold from the weather or gotten sick because of fatigue from not enough sleep.

“Uh, you know how I don’t get fevers easily.”

I had hurriedly hid the traces in the garden of the previous night before my sister came. Did it work? After my sister came back, my sister hadn’t said a word about it.

Since my sister wasn’t really good at acting, she couldn’t possibly be this calm after discovering it. It seemed like she had yet to discover the pit marks I had made.

My sister flicked my forehead.

“That’s why I worry for you. You won’t get sick if you eat a lot of Arpim herbs.”

“Eating too many isn’t good for you.”

Any medicine that is consumed in excess will be like poison. In times like this, I felt the need to pray for my sister.

“It’s not good if you eat too many?”

“Of course. 6

That was strange. Because it wasn’t his name.