"Actually, I have been waiting for Miss Fu to ask about the young master's condition."
Liu Ying's words cast a dim and void shade in the depths of Zhuo Ya's eyes.
"The young master's condition has stabilized for now."
"Miss Zhuo, would you like to visit the young master?"
"When the young master was unconscious, he was calling out Miss Zhuo's name."
Zhuo Ya released her tightly clenched fist and murmured in a hoarse voice, "I'm a bit hungry, could you buy me something to eat?"
Liu Ying looked at Zhuo Ya and quickly nodded.
"Okay, I will go buy something for Miss Zhuo to eat right now, please wait for me."
Zhuo Ya nodded slightly.
Once Liu Ying left, Zhuo Ya's mood instantly soured.
She pursed her lips as she looked towards Gu Yanting's ward, pacing back and forth at the door of the ward, but in the end, Zhuo Ya couldn't bring herself to enter Gu Yanting's room.
Leaning against the wall, Song Zhe's face came to mind.
Thinking of Song Zhe made Zhuo Ya's heart ache.
