The room was finally cleaned up.
The unpleasant smell had faded considerably.
With the stove burning, Mu Xiangxiang's body gradually warmed, and her breathing slightly improved.
At least, placing a hand near her nose could sense her weak breath.
Mu Shuangshuang breathed a slight sigh of relief, it seemed Mu Xiangxiang's life wouldn't be lost.
The hot tea Mu Shuangshuang requested was quickly brought over by Mu Dajiang.
He said to Mu Shuangshuang, "Shuangshuang, the ginger water is still boiling, I'll head back to the kitchen. If you need anything, call me from there."
"Okay, Shuangshuang knows!" Mu Shuangshuang nodded.
She then turned to Old Mrs. Mu and said, "Grandma, feed this water to Aunt."
Old Mrs. Mu took the water and carefully supported Mu Xiangxiang's body.
She fed Mu Xiangxiang water, mouthful by mouthful.
"Xiangxiang, my precious darling, you cannot be in trouble. I'm counting on you for my old age, don't let a white-haired person send off a black-haired one.
