Walking out of the hospital. Zhao Zilin finally broke down and completely lost control of her emotions, tears flowed down her face in torrents.
Liu Yan was her only relative in the world but now she was lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital. No matter how she tried, she couldn't stop herself from feeling distraught when she saw her looking so weak. She thought that after all these years she was over all that had happened, but as soon as she saw him and his mother looking so weak. She lost it.
She felt like escaping back to America, but she knew she had to face this now or she would never truly be able to get over this.
Silently crying, she looked around lost, she hadn't been in this city for four years. She didn't know where to go, the Zhang's villa was no longer an option.
Dragging along her suitcase, she began to walk aimlessly along the pavement.
