Yu Sangwan lowered her head, looking at her palm.
It was that antique lighter, the one Jinxuan always carried with him... He had said it was given by his fiancée! So, it was the one she gave him back then!
Jinxuan met with an accident, yet he was still clutching this lighter!
"..." Yu Sangwan bit her lower lip, trying hard not to cry out loud.
The door of the surgery room opened, and everyone rushed forward simultaneously.
Out came Lu Feixuan.
"How is my daughter?" The first to speak was Lu Yusen.
Tang Yueze clenched his fists tightly, suppressing all his emotions.
The doctor took off his mask, shaking his head, "The situation is not very good... for now, she hasn't passed the critical stage. Also, the Third Miss's face is severely burned, I'm afraid..."
At this point, the conversation halted, and Helian Shuang stiffened, her body leaning back slightly.
Ji Qing hurriedly supported her, "Madam!"
