Lu Tian Tian's mouth twitched as she stared at the firmly shut door, imagining Rong Zi Chen lying on the cold operating table. Her body tensed up in anxiety, her hands moving restlessly, afraid she would lose control.
Each minute now was torture for her, she wished he would come out soon, but she also feared hearing bad news. The longer there was no news, the more anxious her heart became.
Her teeth gnawed at her lips so hard she no longer felt the pain.
Lan Xin Ai saw Lu Tian Tian shaking slightly, and patting her shoulder comfortingly, assured her, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."
"Xin Ai, I regret so much. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't be like this," Lu Tian Tian's tears fell unrestrainedly.
She was filled with regret. If anything were to happen to Rong Zi Chen, she would never forgive herself.
If she could, she would give up twenty years of her life to ensure Rong Zi Chen's health.
