At this moment, Shangguan Xiu was gradually regaining some semblance of rationality.
He couldn't shake off the feeling that An Xiaomian couldn't have possibly died so abruptly without any cause.
After all, An Xiaomian's body showed no signs of illness, nor were there any visible wounds. Given these factors, how could she suddenly die?
Thus, Shangguan Xiu decided to ask Chen Lian to conduct a thorough examination of An Xiaomian.
On the other side.
Ignoring Shangguan Xiu's piercing, cold glare, Chen Lian leaned closer to An Xiaomian, sitting by the bedside and carefully examining her once more.
He checked her eyes and other parts of her body. Naturally, the key areas were shielded by Shangguan Xiu, and since Chen Lian didn't need to examine them, he refrained from looking or touching.
A few minutes later, with his back to Shangguan Xiu, an uncontrollable trace of shock flashed across Chen Lian's face and eyes.
