“Why did you become so weak as soon as you arrived in Bassburgh? Are you not acclimatized to the local atmosphere?”
‘Ever since she came to Bassburgh, she’s been falling ill quite frequently.’
Freyja choked and was amused. “Yeah, I probably haven’t gotten used to it yet.”
“You’ll surely get used to it when you marry Colton.”
“Daisie!” Freyja’s cheeks were slightly flushed.
Suddenly, she covered her mouth, retched on the spot, then got up and sprinted straight to the bathroom.
Daisie followed her along. “Freyja!”
Freyja had not eaten anything in the morning, so all she vomited was bile, and her face looked extremely pale from the discomfort.
Daisie knocked on the door. “Freyja, are you really okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?”
Freyja washed her face and opened the door, and it could be felt that she had gotten weaker. “I’m fine. There’s no need to go to the hospital...”
“How are you fine? You were vomiting like...” Daisie paused for a few seconds, stared at Freyja, and
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