Shangguan You spoke faintly, her tone tinged with loss, even sadness.
"What does 'a few months' mean?" Shangguan Hao's voice no longer held its previous steadiness, now tinged with a hint of urgency.
"If there's no way to wake Mommy up within this period, she will never wake up again. Even that last thread of life will be severed," Shangguan You said with some difficulty. These were the facts, and she was no longer hiding them from Daddy.
A heavy pressure filled the living room. After Shangguan You's words, the room fell silent; no one spoke. Shangguan Hao's gaze drifted, as if lost in thought.
Liu Ruoling looked sorrowfully at the two Lin Mengjies, glancing back and forth between them, as if trying to discern which one was the real Lin Mengjie and which was merely someone who looked identical.
