"Is his face pale, or is he miserable?"
She suddenly felt that she didn't have the courage to face it. She couldn't bear to see Zayn like that. Ten years ago, she didn't have many feelings. She just wanted to save him. Now, her whole heart was in pain. She thought that even if she was killed, she wouldn't be so uncomfortable.
"How is he?" Nia asked with difficulty.
"It's not very good," Old Madam said. There was no more dignity on her face as an old lady from a wealthy family. "The doctor said that even if the blood is injected, it may not make it through, but we have to try it."
"Is he so badly injured?"
Nia suddenly felt as if she had lost her strength. She sat down on the chair behind her powerlessly.
"It's lucky that Maxwell didn't follow us." Old Madam wiped her eyes with a handkerchief. "If he knows his father's current situation, he will definitely cry. He's still so young. If anything happens to Zayn... I can't let Maxwell face such a cruel thing."
