Qiao Xi's legs felt as if they had been filled with lead, staring as the red light of the emergency room lit up.
Her hands hung by her side, trembling violently.
Her fair cheeks were marked with dark traces, and her almond-shaped eyes were red and brimming with moisture.
She felt utterly weak, yet forced herself to stand there.
Sharp pain spread from her chest throughout her body, her throat choked up badly, and tears rolled down one by one. The red light in front of her seemed blurred, becoming hazy and then slowly clear again.
She watched as her world seemed to collapse, then bit by bit mend itself, only to be torn apart again.
"Grandma."
She called out in a hoarse voice.
If only she hadn't gone out tonight.
"Qiao Xi, Grandma will definitely be okay. Don't be too sad, good people will have good fate," Xu Yunye limped over to her side, comforting her.
Qiao Xi slowly turned her head, her eyes pained and icy.
