Actually, over the past few days, people have been telling him that He Ziting's condition is improving. Sometimes his fingers moved, sometimes it was his feet.
He is getting better day by day, but his mind wasn't focused here, so he had been neglecting it.
Maybe it's because Old Madam He has been guarding by his side all along that He Ziting finally woke up.
It's good that he's awake!
He breathed a sigh of relief.
However, what about the suffering that Li Jiaqi endured?
He didn't dare to think further, as if a thorn was lodged in his heart, causing nothing but pain.
Standing where he was, it felt like a huge stone was pressing on his chest, dragging him down, endlessly sinking.
Three days later.
At the entrance of the Li Family's Grand Villa.
He Yingdong walked in, led by a maid.
At that moment, Ye Huanyan was sitting alone in the hall.
