But her mind went blank, and in an instant, she had become a soulless shell.
Chi Ying supported her as she sat down on the chair nearby. She dimly heard people speaking in disjointed fragments, but it was as if someone had covered her ears; she couldn't hear a single word.
People came and went.
She didn't know how much time had passed when everyone around had left.
"Yinyin, do you want to go in and see him?" Zhu Hongyan saw that Yinyin didn't respond even after the doctor had specifically asked her for quite a while, so she had no choice but to gently shake her shoulder and remind her softly.
"Go in?" Mu Yin murmured confusedly.
It was her turn now. Was she going to see him for the last time?
Mu Yin stood up in a daze and followed the doctor inside.
He opened the door to the most luxurious operating room at the far end, where a man lay, his familiar handsome face so pale it was breathless.
