The Madam won't just never wake up again, will she?
Thinking of this, Chunyang's eyes suddenly moistened, and she wanted to cry again.
She quickly shook her head and bit her lower lip hard.
She couldn't cry. The Young Master was just by the Madam's side this morning. If she cried, it would make the already uneasy Young Master even more anxious.
Now that the Madam and the Lord are not here, she must take care of the Young Master in their place!
After adjusting her emotions at the doorway, she said softly, "Madam, this maid is coming in."
Only then did she walk inside.
Who knew, just as she entered, she suddenly froze.
There by the bed, the woman who had been bedridden for so long was somehow already sitting up, her smooth black hair draped over her shoulders, the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, gently looking down with infinite tenderness at Little Point, who was sleeping by the bedside.
