After Han Yi left, Chi Xiaoyu took out the two bottles of medicine again, placing them on the table and staring at them for a long time...
Han Yimo had instructed her that she must give Gong Tingxuan the black medicine on their wedding night, while the white medicine was for Han Yi.
As their wedding day approached, she felt an inexplicable sense of nervousness and distress.
Could love really be as simple as to be resolved with medicine?
After a while, she silently put away the medicine bottles and placed them in the drawer.
She picked up the phone and made a call to the doctor.
"How's my mom doing today?"
"Her condition is temporarily stable, but as I said before, she needs rest and must not be agitated. Your mom has worn herself out over the years and has a very poor constitution; she requires long-term care…"
Chi Xiaoyu listened quietly, silently noting down the doctor's words.
After she hung up the phone,
