At this moment, Commissar Yan was worried about Ye Jian, whom he hadn't seen for almost three years.
Ye Jian was now looking at Principal Chen, who had all kinds of tubes all over his body. She saw Principal Chen lying motionless on the operating table. The snow-white light shone on the ceiling, illuminating Principal Chen's face. It was… gray. His life was gradually disappearing.
Ye Jian, who was standing at the entrance of the operating room, didn't move. She stood there in a daze. She was staring at him in a daze. They were so close, but she didn't have the energy to take a step forward.
If she took this step, she would be worlds apart from her father, Uncle Chen.
She couldn't move anymore. She couldn't move a single step.
