Su Nian rushed into the bathroom, tears streaming uncontrollably. In this moment, she was no longer the proud leader of the Clarence Family; no matter how much glory she had, she was still just a woman, or rather, simply a woman.
The cold water splashed on her face, and Su Nian's heart pounded. Looking at her wretched self in the mirror, Su Nian said: Haoyu, get better, if you get better, we will write off everything from the past.
Zheng Haoyu remained in a deep sleep, unresponsive to the numbers fluctuating on the machines around him. The two children finally couldn't hold on anymore in the morning, and Su Nian forcibly sent Yixin and Yiqiao back to the manor with Vanke and Su Yue. Luo Qing and Zheng Peng also took Zheng Yize back to rest.
Su Nian stood silently outside the glass window, her five fingers pressed tightly against the glass, yet she couldn't touch that person. They were separated by just a glass window, but it felt like an entire world apart, so distant.
