A heart condition?
Lin Tian crossed his arms, raised his head to look at the ceiling, and took a deep breath.
In the young man's mind surfaced... that concert from last year.
After the concert had ended,
Lin Tian had personally seen several cellists who had come to help off at the venue entrance. Gan Yan Yu, meanwhile, had gone back to rest after the intense performance.
Just as Lin Tian was about to see Bai Xi and the others to their car,
Yun Qiuqiu suddenly came to Lin Tian's side and tugged on his sleeve.
"Teacher Lin, there's something I'm not sure whether I should tell you."
Yun Qiuqiu, who had always been mysterious and quiet, rarely showed Lin Tian such a serious expression.
Lin Tian had thought Yun Qiuqiu was dissatisfied with something about their concert. After all, Gan Yan Yu had nearly collapsed onstage that day and caused them quite a bit of trouble, so he hurriedly asked what was wrong.
Yun Qiuqiu looked troubled, her voice gradually lowering.
"I don't know if I'm overthinking it."
"There was a bottle of medicine in Teacher Gan Yan Yu's cello case with its label torn off."
"Torn off?" Lin Tian froze.
"Yes. I saw it when Teacher Gan Yan Yu spilled her medicine onto the table."
Yun Qiuqiu said,
"I could identify all the other medicine. There was medicine for depression and bronchitis, but there was one small bottle whose purpose I didn't know."
"Could it have just been an ordinary bottle whose label Gan Yan Yu happened to tear off?" Lin Tian asked.
"I don't know about that. I don't know whether Teacher Gan Yan Yu is the kind of person who would do something that pointless."
Yun Qiuqiu said faintly,
"I just felt that I needed to