The voice was so hoarse it seemed unfamiliar when he spoke.
Huo Yishan couldn't help but become even more worried.
She lifted her uninjured right hand, wanting to stroke his weary face covered in stubble.
"You..." As her hand touched his chin, she felt the obvious rough stubble.
And his voice, why did it sound like he had become a completely different person?
"It's good that you're awake."
"What exactly happened to you..."
Suddenly, Huo Yishan's expression froze, fragmented scenes replaying in her mind like a short film.
Soon after, her already pale face turned even paler!
Noticing her unusual expression, he furrowed his brow and looked at her worriedly, "What's wrong?"
"Aunt..."
She remembered, back then Aunt was pushed off the balcony by Ruan Qiuting, and in a fit of anger, she grabbed Ruan Qiuting's clothes and fell down as well.
She didn't die, but what about Aunt, how was she?
Hearing her weakly utter two words, 'Aunt,' she must be referring to his mother.
