Rong Mo felt as though her head was splitting apart as fragments of images appeared. However, none of them really made sense, and they were just parts and pieces.
She clutched at her head in pain.
The sudden invasion of these blurred flurry of images was ripping her head apart as she began to slide down from against the wall of the car, her body no longer able to support itself.
Shi Guang realized that she had left her phone in the car. Leaving grandma to sit at the resting chairs, she headed back to get her phone, only to see Rong Mo squatting down all alone.
Stunned for a moment, Shi Guang rushed over. "What happened?"
Rong Mo's face was frightfully pale. She tried to stand up but her body wobbled immediately as Shi Guang reached out to support her hand. "Rong Mo, are you feeling unwell? I'll go get the doctor right away!"
"No…" Rong Mo waved it off, shutting her eyes tight to try and tide through the discomfort. "It's alright, I'm fine."