Tana covered her wrist, shaking her head frantically. When she looked up and saw the mark on Fang Jinxiu's neck, her face turned even redder, almost as if it was about to bleed.,"Tanya, listen to me, extend your hand so your aunt can take your pulse.",Seeing Fang Jinxiu's collar askew, revealing a hint of ambiguous marks on her neck, he instinctively frowned and reached out to help straighten it.。