The high-end ward was empty at the moment, with only Ji Niandong lying inside. Tong Songlin instructed the nurse beside her, "I need to talk to my daughter. Stand outside, and let me know if anyone comes by."
"Okay, Mrs. Gu!"
The nurse closed the door and left. Tong Songlin walked to the bedside, gazing at the person sleeping soundly for a long time before speaking, "Why do you have such a big life? Is even Heaven against me? So, now no one can save Xi Yao, but you are living perfectly fine?"
She reached for the IV bottle, "If Xi Yao can't be saved, why should you live well? Do you know, the better you live, the more disgusted I feel? I'd rather die with you! Also..."
She was speaking rather agitatedly when she suddenly saw the person on the bed already awake and watching her. The words at her lips abruptly swallowed back, shock solidifying her in place.
