Hearing Bai Jue's words, the last shred of hope in everyone's hearts was thoroughly shattered.
They all had some understanding of Bai Jue's medical skills, if even he was unable to do anything, what was to become of Jingwu?
The atmosphere grew heavy, you could hear a pin drop.
After a while, Rhee wiped the corner of her eyes, reaching out to hold Jian Qing's hand, "Little Qingqing, Jingwu will surely wake up. Don't worry too much. Now you just need to look after your pregnancy. As for the rumors and reporters outside, we will handle it."
Jian Qing set down her bowl, her thick lashes lightly drooping, covering the glow in her eyes, "Mom, I want to personally deal with those rumors. You guys don't need to worry."
Halfway through speaking, she withdrew her hand, gently fiddling with the wedding ring on her hand, her gaze icy, "No one can say a word against Xiaojing, no one."
Her cold voice, light as a breeze yet secretly held a chilling coldness.
