"What on earth is going on?"
Zheng Lingling said that it wasn't poison, right?
Why did Ni Yang die?
Why?
Sweat formed in layers on Zheng Suyu's back as she covered her face with her hands and wept silently.
Upon hearing the news, Ni Cuihua burst into tears, "No! My Yangyang is all right! She's just sleeping!"
Mrs. Zheng fainted.
Doctor Jiang hurried to provide first aid to Mrs. Zheng.
Mr. Zheng stood by the bed, his whole being numb, like a body without a soul.
"Mom! Mom! Are you alright?" Zheng Lingling was worried sick when she saw Mrs. Zheng collapse.
Zheng Xianjing was busy trying to comfort Ni Cuihua.
The small bedroom was filled with sorrow.
Zheng Lingling cried out, "Mom, you mustn't fall ill! Even though Yangyang is gone, you still have Xianjing, you still have Yunyun! They are your granddaughters!"
Under Doctor Jiang's resuscitation, Mrs. Zheng slowly opened her eyes, her eyes cloudy with sadness, "Yangyang! Yangyang…"
