Shen Yao looked at Lin Chuxue anxiously once they were in the apartment.
"Little Xue, he wasn't well. His whole body was bandaged, and when I went to see him, he hadn't woken up yet. The doctor told me to be mentally prepared that there's a possibility he may never wake up again."
Lin Chuxue fell onto the sofa, losing all color from her pale face.
Ran Jing asked in surprise, "How come? What happened?"