Su Qingsang was very touched for a moment. Before she could open the other box, she found that Su Chenghui had slipped into the ward.
She almost burst out with anger but noticed that Xiang Caiping showed signs of waking up.
"Mom?"
Su Qingsang dashed forward quickly. She left the bag at one corner, stood by the bed and took Xiang Caiping's hand into hers.
"Mom? Are you awake?"
Xiang Caiping's eyes were moving. Her whole body was aching. When she heard her daughter's voice, she opened her eyes with extreme difficulty.
"Qing—" Xiang Caiping's voice got stuck in her throat before she could utter another word. She slept for an entire night. With the overwhelming blood loss, her body was weak and her voice sounded terribly hoarse.
"Mom, don't talk now." Su Qingsang quickly poured out a cup of warm water. She wetted a cotton bud with it and helped Xiang Caiping to wet her lips.
