She continuously repeated the route from the villa to the hospital, and from the hospital back to the villa.
She felt not a hint of weariness or complaint, but her nerves grew taut with each passing day.
One day during a meal, Chen Zhi couldn't help asking Si Ye, "How goes the search for a heart? My mother doesn't have much time left, and I'm afraid if we don't find one soon, she will..."
Chen Zhi set down her chopsticks, her eyes brimming with tears she couldn't hold back.
Her mother's life was down to less than two months, such a desperately short time!
Each day was incredibly precious to her; she prayed for the sun to rise and not set again every day.
Every night, she became anxious and distressed, because another day had passed, which also meant one less day in her mother's life.
Normally, Chen Zhi tried hard to suppress the worry in her heart, not showing it outwardly.
But now, she was on the brink of what she could bear.
If a heart couldn't be found...
