The phone rang just then.
"Mr. Mo."
The call was from the servant at the old house, "Mrs. Xu has woken up."
"I know."
Mo Yaoxiong hung up the phone and turned to leave the hospital.
...
An hour later, at the Mo Family's old mansion.
Mo Yaoxiong, accompanied by several people, walked into an attic in the backyard of the West Garden Villa.
It had been a long time since he had been here.
Since Xu Xian developed depression, on the doctor's advice, she was sent here for convalescence, and this place was also where she had lived until her death.
Xu Xian had always been a very strong woman.
She was a pampered daughter of heaven, born into a well-off family, with exceptional beauty and a unique musical talent, growing up amidst the envy of others.
From childhood, she had whatever she wanted, with men lining up and taking numbers to pursue her.
He too had been smitten at first sight, ardently pursuing her until he finally won her heart.
