Zhang Mei had a jumble of feelings for him. She loved him, yet there was also hate. Part of her wished he'd wake up, but another part wanted him to feel pain. She felt lost and torn, unsure about what to do.
Suddenly, her phone rang, snapping her out of her thoughts. Quickly, she tucked the cloth away and wiped her hand before answering the call. Li Jing's name lit up the screen, bringing a smile to her face.
'I'm all good as long as I have another child,' she thought, picking up the call
"Hello, Jing, how are you?" She said in a soft voice.
But before she could say anything else, Li Jing called out loudly.
"Mom, what the heck is going on with Dad?"
Zhang Mei frowned. "What are you talking about?"
"Mom, don't be ridiculous. Didn't you see the news?"
"No, what happened?" Zhang Mei asked anxiously.
"Mom, for goodness sake, go turn on the TV."
