Inside, two nurses took turns watching over the room 24 hours a day. Xue Ye dismissed the nurse inside and saw Gong Mian lying on the hospital bed with his eyes perpetually closed, yet his face was pallid.
Her nose felt sore as she sat beside his bed, looking at his aged face. In fact, he was like a father to her. Upon reflection, ever since she arrived at the Gong Family, Gong Mian had treated her as his own. He had never once neglected her, either in daily life or emotionally. She could proudly say that even many biological fathers couldn't compare to how he had treated her.
Grasping his hand, tears poured down like rain.
"Uncle Gong... I'm sorry, it's all my fault," she lamented.
Mu Mian held back her tears and asked the nurse beside her, "How is his condition?"
