She forced a stiff smile and turned away.
Madam Rong slightly curled the corners of her mouth, turning to the clerk and saying, "From now on, keep the clothes I want immediately set aside; don't hang them out."
"Yes, Mrs. Rong!" the clerk nodded tremulously.
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Mrs. Du stormed back to the hospital, and upon seeing her daughter lying pallid and lifeless on the hospital bed, she suddenly felt a wave of sorrow and threw herself onto her, wailing loudly.
"My dear daughter, why is your life so miserable? Why have you still not woken up? When exactly will you wake up?"
She shook her daughter's body vigorously, crying until she was hoarse and exhausted.
Seeing Du Ruoxin like a soulless rag doll, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped her.
"Ruoxin, if you have any spirit, wake up for me now! If you don't wake up, your life is over. Your glory and wealth, the person you love, your future, everything will be gone!"
